October 31, 2020 Come on chick – a boom says Linda, checking her reflection in the bathroom mirror where Hope does her mascara. Saturday night for the twenty-eight year olds; l988. I don’t know if I really want to go out to the American again. Oh you’ll have fun, come on. You always say that, and you’re the only one who always does. Yeh, because I am always looking for a big one, she laughed. You are terrible, Hope squints into the mirror, the pen drawing a line on her eyelid. That’s why you love me, right? You could have […]