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Kerr Martin
’s onto something. Take a minute.
The men I know couldn’t dream of castles. They rent apartments that smell of bleach. Wine. Semen. Cigarettes Wrists pressed flat against stained tile without music to sanctify them.
Kerr Martin and Ramona Moth
Apr 4
at
10:57 AM
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