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March 2, 2025 | fucked up modern love essays

Horse #10

LuLu Johnson

Then there he was, the cowboy whose name I forget, but remember as tall and lank and dressed in slim dark jeans he’d tucked into his boots unembarrassed. Having grown up in Texas, I understood everything about him in an instant on a level the British girl never could.

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Danielle D photo

February 28, 2025 | Fiction

Danielle D

Erick Bradshaw

It was cold out.

He never did meet the kid.

He arrived in the city with an STD.

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February 27, 2025 | Fiction

Swim At Your Own Risk

Justine Anastasia

Don’t worry. Birdie closed her eyes. It’s fine.

Mama Know I’m Gutter: on Kevin Gates & the Hallways & Street Corners that Raised America photo

February 26, 2025 | Nonfiction

Mama Know I’m Gutter: on Kevin Gates & the Hallways & Street Corners that Raised America

Anthony Thomas Lombardi

There’s more than one way to conquer & that’s to be conquered.