944 4 3
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Unconsciously she shook her head at her own weakness in coming out to see Wayne when things were in shambles at home. Guilt had beat resolve in the cosmic game of rock paper scissors.
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87100
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Good kid. Awesome job in big cities. Travels a lot. Enjoys Martinis and G&T. She's a romantic. Spends her time online trolling people into submission. Likes softcore porn. Sets cats on fire. Collects stamps.
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60197
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No one would hurt me for fun.
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110876
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Anyone thinking they aren’t alone on life’s journey has their head up their ass.
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6481515
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I'll never be able to trust anyone again.
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312065
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When the sun saw what they was doin’, it slipped behind a sexy cloud and turned a blind eye.
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6091311
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116544
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“We don’t need to kiss.” I say coyly, morphing the angles of my body to look cute, irresistible. It would be easier if I’d brushed my hair. “Pretend I’m a prostitute.” I instruct, ”They don’t kiss their clients.” It’s a reference I’ve made before, but not
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1100
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Joshua Sylvia Bishop sat down with the innocent dignity of a boxer, at his first job, assistant director of independent programming for the Chinaplaz Company, reporting weekly to Madison Henley, the chief exec, at pre-boardroom briefings in Denver. Henley had been a…
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32922
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Like the tent of blankets pitched over my soon-to-be bald spot,
Breathing in my carbon dioxide,
Figuring out how sex works,
Chafing to death in solitary.
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92139
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I am so tired of running politely.
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41367
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100975
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It's been the longest thirty hours of my life.
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102622
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Marion had decided to stop whenever she came upon Amarillo. It was close to two a.m. when she pulled into the motel parking lot. Momma, read the nametag on the woman at reception. Her face was illuminated by a TV. Her hair curlers were illuminated by the lone desk lamp…
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6602019
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If I had half the guts they did, I would've run away
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