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My father didn’t leave a will. He left a h0stage situation. The h0stage was me. The captor was a seventy-five-pound rescue mutt named Barnaby, who smelled like wet wool and judged me with eyes the color of burnt amber
I didn’t find drugs in the bathroom stall. I found a child trying to wash shame out of her jeans with cold tap water, trembling so hard the porcelain sink rattled.
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