Contested history, memory, and the body
Another part of my mother’s abandonment of me, of my loss of safety.
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Read moreI bring her pretty, drunk ass to a hotel. And then….
Read moreThere’s not much I haven’t done. But there is a little.
Read moreSomehow, the coincidence of possession and inspiration of envy work REALLY well for me.
Read moreBoth sides, now.
Read moreWindow shopping for a distant buddy….
Read moreCharlotte and I go to a strip club.
Read moreCharlotte greets me nude. After I remind her that’s what I asked her to do.
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