They're not women's clothes. They're my clothes. I bought them.
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I've got an inflatable heart. All writers do, even poets, because we must do such horrible things to our stories. How can we ever truly see the light if we do not first break them under unimaginable torment?
And the worst part is that it lingers. Like a wet fart in an elevator playing a Cranberries song over the loudspeaker on a humid day.