Kate Ryan
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She couldn’t imagine the water she sat in, the water that enveloped her body, wanted to be here.
Read...Hollywood continues to flounder in a dick-sucking frenzy of self-congratulatory white male directors, writers, and producers.
Read...12:48 AM. Why would someone schedule an exorcism for the middle of a weeknight?
Read...My tights are cutting me in half at the waist . . . just like a sausage in its casing.
Read...“You are the naked girl on horse, yes?” he said, approaching her table from across the café patio.
Read...Is flagging potentially offensive material taking the PC movement too far?
Read...At Monster High, Jimmy Werewolf gets another demerit for forgetting to shave again.
Read...Alma couldn’t understand why her Yelp reviews were so dismal. She didn’t advertise herself as a magician. She was a hair stylist.
Read...I have no choice but to start all over again, tomorrow or not at all.
Read...Writing simply does for me what long walks do for small dogs; it makes me tired and happy.
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