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…in his office. We worked together, and I needed to visit his office, but I’d stick around and chat. What thirty-six-year-old single guy would turn away a twenty-two year old? I was all cotton candy and sweet big eyes, and never mind I was sleeping with another sweet woman, albeit one with grease under her fingerna…
Debra G. Harman
Arpad Nagy
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Shortlisted for 2024 Northwind Writing Award in NF/Fiction. New owner of First Line Fiction. Editor @ The Memoirist, AoE, Book Cafe, Short Place, Kitchen Tales.
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