
Girls, Girls, Girl
The girls looked bored. They slouched in plastic chairs, picked at their nails, crossed and uncrossed their toothpick legs.
Read MoreThe girls looked bored. They slouched in plastic chairs, picked at their nails, crossed and uncrossed their toothpick legs.
Read MoreI’d known Jane less than 24 hours when she told me a secret she’d been carrying around for months.
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