The feral cats and raccoons have reached their yearly truce. No more bloated, disemboweled garbage bags spilling their grotesquerie across the alley; not one more moonlit claw or fang. My black and white princess is a rare visit now, and I find myself looking out the window and thinking of her salmon-pink mouth and tiny incisors. Her stormy,
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this was brilliant, and over the last couple years i'm definitely enjoying seeing a steady incline in quality. great to greater. i'll be reading the others shortly.
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By the way, just finished "And The Ass Saw The Angel". Unreal. Definitely one of the most intensely satisfying reads I've had in a long time. I am officially adding this book to my list of reasons why Nick Cave is the greatest man alive.
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