“I’d like to see you again with a potato in your mouth.” Sometimes there needs to be a safe space to go to. She gave a long cascading laugh. “I’ll be right with you.” She walked many miles that day, with her high heels clicking. She always wore sheer black nylons, and her figure was an inert idea.
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