I spend most of my time in left handed marriages. If I'm making up this story then it is phenomenal. If I'm a character goddamned that's pretty good too. I'm all confused about gender. Sexuality is easy. The Victorians fucked us and made us more ashamed than even the serpent and the garden debacle. I imagine a Glasgow smile because, well, that's where I was fucked. I see it there I nursed. Bitter. Quite bitter. Always thirsty. Different.
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