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USPS
Her day off is Monday.
The Shooter
Emerging from the john with her coat draped over her arm and carrying her overnight bag, Sharon tossed a gift-wrapped box onto the living room couch where I’d been dozing.
one man play
The phone vibrated, and he felt seen from his front left pocket.
Panzram’s Double
Emma’s yapping about some school shooting that happened last year in Connecticut that I hadn’t heard about.
My Friend Casey
Casey’s girlfriend, Melissa, dumped him a few weeks ago.
The Genius of Evil
Hello. My name is Todd, and I’m an alcoholic. I guess.
We’re Faking It But We’ll Never Make It
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We’re Faking It But We’ll Never Make It
I’ve been on that site for just over a year, to promote the first essay he wrote for me to own. I followed
asphyxiation salvation
“Cecil the Lion died of auto-erotic asphyxiation,”
![My Lovely Neighbor [Excerpt]](https://www.miserytourism.com/wp-content/uploads/2021/03/adobe_20200815_141312-400x186.jpg)
My Lovely Neighbor [Excerpt]
I spent the entirety of the morning masturbating.
The 405 Girl
Imagine picking up a homeless person and taking them home.