February 2012
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Love is a Parody (Original Song)
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Dresser? I Hardly Know Her!
(From a collection of my theater tales that I have affectionately titled “The Staircase to Nowhere”)
In the darkness that embraces us, all I can hear is his breath, now coming in short, warm gasps in my ear. My hands remain steady as I quickly unbuckle his belt with dexterous speed, pulling off his pants as he fumbles with the buttons of his skintight shirt. As he steps out of his slacks, I...
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