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Bitch & Moan

The door slams and with it my respite from the drama. So much for the luck o’ the Irish. I think Mike could have shat gold and she’d still have that pissy look etched across her face. I watch her stomp and slam across the kitchen, each move punctuated with her favorite child-like pout or […]

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- April 28, 2019July 29, 2019
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Whorebag Vibes

I don’t know why I even bothered to clean the kitchen as all everyone cares about is precious Tori-you’d swear she was the first person in the world to ever have a hangover. All morning it’s been Tori this and Tori that. You’d think the girl had cancer or something. What about me? I’m hungover […]

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- April 25, 2019July 29, 2019
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Square in the Mush

“I just thought she was drunk is all.”“Yis didn’t even care enough to check in on her.”“How was I to know she was spiked?”“Well she was hardly that pissed in little over an hour.”Amidst Jordan’s petty squabbling I think I hear the door click, and when I investigate Tori is walking back to our room. […]

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- April 22, 2019July 29, 2019
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Bowl FM

I try to open my eyes but it’s as if they’re glued shut.“Tori Tor are you okay?”I tell Jordan I’m fine but no words come out.“Tori hon we need to know did you take something?”Take something? I barely even had a drink I tell him but all that comes out is drool. What the fuck […]

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- April 18, 2019July 29, 2019
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Undah Siege

Fuck sake it’s been thirty minutes now and I’m still stranded hah like a sitting duck. I’m so well acquainted with the intahior of this place, and its Egyptian theme that I’m beginning to feel like a relic myself. Eviething about this place smacks of pretension from the dim lit candles to the dimmah lit […]

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- April 15, 2019July 29, 2019
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Free-Range Mother’s Boys

I want my breasts to be so tight together that you can slide a credit card between ‘em but there’s only so much I can fight gravity without the aid of a bra. And only born-again Christians would wear a bra underneath a tube top. Well them and Leanne, but I wouldn’t imagine she has […]

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- April 14, 2019July 29, 2019
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Cowgirl

Everyone assumes I’m a hick just because I wear a check shirt and jeans. Tori actually had the audacity to talk loud and slow to me even though we were in the same school. To be fair expecting Tori to notice anyone other than herself is always going to be nothing short of a miracle, […]

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- April 12, 2019July 29, 2019
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Amer-I-cans

I finally understand what my uncle meant by “Amer-I-cans”. They’re all so confident and full of themselves. Nobody ever says I’m hoping to be an actor or I’d like to be one. It’s always “Hi my name is x and I’m an actor”. I guess a bit of their brashness rubbed off on us during […]

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- April 2, 2019July 29, 2019
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