KENSINGTON, MD – I’m faced with a self-made conundrum and I’m not sure how to solve it. I simply adore random story collections. So much so, that each and every night in my after-hour publisher duties, I shuffle through several...
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Love that bends to prepare us for the break. Swaying love. I’m-gonna-lose-it love. A nest, but no...
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They used to listen to records in a room with red carpet. She thought he wanted her when...
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I treated her to borsch. Borsch was fine though not made by me. The borsch was cooked by another...
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