Where I come from, sex is something you have. That is, if you’re not ugly.* Where I come […]
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As closing act to The Quarantine Hotline (for now) some of the people that make the magazine possible […]
A biographical accident. I don’t know what time it is. I don’t know the day, the month, nor […]
Milford, 1957 In silent movies, my grandma is 27, kneeling in the shallow water of the Long Island […]
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