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Archive for March, 2014

His Laugh —

We both laid on the hotel room bed.  I was pleasantly tipsy.  He’d been getting high for the past few minutes, vaporizing his pot and laughing as we spoke. For part of the conversation, I laid on my stomach and looked up at him, my chest resting on a pillow as he stood tapping the […]