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Requiem for Redneck Rick/JD Clapp

A Requiem for Redneck Rick My Aunt Peg called around 7:00 a.m. My fucking head was throbbing. Still drunk from last night’s divorce...

Cleanse / Patrick Trotti

The rancid smell of dirty diapers filled her lungs as soon as she stepped into the house. It was a welcome change from the cloud of smoke...

A Math Teacher Writes / François Bereaud

I’m certain every teacher has heard the phrase, “You’re so lucky, you have summers off.” This statement is dumb, don’t say it. First,...

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