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... ing that wasn’t mine.
White popcorn texture. The kind that went out of style in like 2010. My ceiling was smooth black with recessed lighting because I wasn’t a fucking animal.
Did I drink last night?
I blinked. Rolled the previous evening through my head like rewinding a tape. I’d gone to Melissa’s place. Fucked her until she tapped out somewhere around round three. She’d done that thing where she tried to keep going but her body just quit on her. I remembered her passin ...
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