“Please don’t go. I’ll eat you whole. I love you so. I love you so.” It had been one hell of a year. Really, it was just the cruel punch …
tuesdays with tara – volume sixty
“Sat me down, had a chat. Men are men but we’re all half alley cat.” I really loved you. You meant something. I left you like you didn’t. It’s an …
tuesdays with tara – volume fifty-nine
“I’ve got soft skin. Are you gonna’ let me in?” It was Jacques who brought her around. He was the Kerouac of our group, swarthy, gregarious and slightly dangerous. A bit overly …
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