Her hand on my shoulder, her gaze at my laptop. Her voice, hesitant. "I don't like the teeth." ...
Wherein I narrowly avoided buying posterboard and glitter and instead made retro sunglasses.
Wherein I talk about trains and Sabrina.
Goat City, USA.
On witch hats and course corrections.
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