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Until my current, I had never been given flowers, but I had been given noodles. It was a little before Christmas.  We were going to see a late showing of Gremlins at Central Cinema.  I volunteered to drive, but once I got into my car I smelled the half-empty, fully forgotten latte in a cup holder in [...]

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The nylon fibers tickled my skin only to leave a red burn as I did the back stroke across the carpet in his bedroom.  A gummy worm hung from the corner of my laughing mouth.  I held the phone to my ear with the mouth piece barely clearing my ill-fitting neck brace.  Mom, I slurred [...]

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I held my hand an inch above his gaping mouth.  He laid flat on his back.  Drool slowly slid down between his lips, over his cheek and onto the beige pillowcase.   My fingertips felt warm air; he was not dead.  Then, as if a doctor had spanked his ass, he gasped and shuttered and his lungs [...]

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Once upon a time, I dated a married man.  Now before you stick that iron A into the coals, settle down and hear me out.  I didn’t know.  At least, I didn’t know at first.  Google let me in on the dirty, little secret the night before our sixth date. Yes, I google the guys I’m [...]

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I can’t find my bra.  Have you seen it? I asked while I looked underneath the throw pillows on the floor. You mean this one?  He asked, slowly pulling back the blankets.  The blue polka-dot cups covered his hairy chest, his tattooed arms were through the straps, but due to him being larger than I, the back of [...]

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