Kessel
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HIM
Morning. It’s windy and cold outside. I was told weeks ago that I was no longer allowed to go to work. No more customers, no more cash registers, no…
Short Story
HISTORY REVEALS ITSELF IN WHAT IS REPEATED
https://extraextramagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2020/11/8-ELVIS-PEETERS-no13.mp3 She opened her legs. At the same time, I saw that she was struck by doubt. It was in her eyes, her…