1960 Feeling flesh inside me again made me complete, being driven out of the factory had not been...
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1960 Feeling flesh inside me again made me complete, being driven out of the factory had not been...
“I haven’t MADE THE NEWS in over a week!” Kamala squawked. Her adenoidal voice seemed to go up to the heights...
Bzzzzzzzzzzzz My phone buzzed off the nightstand. ”Hello” ”We’ve been trying to reach you. According to our...
“I’m tired of-of-of having this conversation with you, Andrew,” Joe said, his reprimanding stare fixed...
“I miss my dogs,” Joe said, slumped down in his office chair. He held back a cough and a little more pee...
Finnegan jabbed Joe in the slack skin of his upper arm. “What’s this one for, for?” he asked. “The Johnson...
Joe hunched over his oatmeal, a working breakfast in the Oval Office, one arm around the bowl protectively,...
"Not guilty, muthafuckas!” the hat said, strolling into the Oval-Office-in-exile, flip-flops slapping against...
“It’s time to go, Grandpa,” Finnegan said. “Go? Go where? I want to take a nap,” Joe said. “The...
“Where-wh-where are the vaccine numbers?” Joe asked. “I need more vaccine.” “You’ve been vaccinated,...