Pat’s mother parked the car right in front of the laundromat. The place was fully lit, and there were people inside even that late — or that early, counting the hours until dawn. The front door was wide open to a soft April breeze. On the laundry-folding table was a section of the previous day’s […]
They loved each other to avoid the appearance of clinging. Their true friends knew the truth, though. Seth and Anders lived in a house his grandmother built. A cared-for garden of wonder, blooming in each season. They built small garden houses for trysts and privacy; an atelier, a bath house, an observatory (and even a […]
Under former United States Attorney General Janet Reno, the mission of the museum guards abruptly changed. They stopped protecting the public from art and began to protect the bathrooms from the public. Overnight, the entrances to the restrooms were disguised as refrigerator doors. People who needed to urinate would avoid the chill of an opened […]
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