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Twenty-Four Hours in the Red Penguins
Betty chose them because they were already warm from the drawer. Not the black pair. Not the ones that look like an invitation. These: a low, honest hipster in a red that has gone a little brick in the wash, waistband printed VICTORIA’S SECRET in a loop she has read a hundred times without reading…
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The 69 Of French Fantasy
She Did Not Close Her Knees — Betty Sullivan 1789 1791 Palais Catechism Morning A Betty Sullivan Explorer She did not close her knees. A hallway, a leaking bucket, two mouths that will not take turns being kind — and the late-1700s dates she recites so she does not have to ask. Atlanta night ·…