Two Smelly Uncles Gyrating to the Beat
A Short Story
by Mr Pseudonym
Alice Donaldson was thinking about Hannah Wilson again. Hannah was a giving academic with sloppy fingernails and moist elbows.
Alice walked over to the window and reflected on her pretty surroundings. She had always loved magical Dallas with its hollow, helpful hills. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel angry.
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