And One Beautiful Bod [third daily dose of Blood Run]
In the cab she quickly tells me she had already been accosted twice by strangers, just off the bus, and wanted nothing more to do with St. Paul: “Please take me to the nearest – safe – hotel,” she commands. … Continue reading And One Beautiful Bod [third daily dose of Blood Run]
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