"—they were always finding things or hiding things or taking things home—and some of these things I remembered the name for and some of them I recognized but could not name—" Read a new story from HEARTBREAKER's at https://t.co/tQJR6T3KBj

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2018-09-29

“—I remembered sitting up at a table and eating with a fork—but I didn’t remember my name or how long I had lived or when I stopped being a man exactly—so I can’t say if I miss it—“ Good Girls, new fiction online by lovely illo featuring pink crocs by 😍

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2018-09-25