101 uses for a thong panty

I belong to a swim club out here in suburbia. It's a great class-leveler. People wearing tattoos that twine up their calves or their chests swim laps alongside doctors, lawyers, bankers, the president of my shul. One manager has the face of a bulldog but a kindly heart, while the other looks pleasant enough, but... Continue Reading →

another fourth of July in suburbia

Of all the sights on this planet, none are captured on film, or in words, or in art, less successfully than fireworks. They must be viewed in person, they demand to be seen by the naked eye. The way the rockets shoot up up up over your head, leaving a trail of fizzy sparks, only... Continue Reading →

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