You wander into the bookstore, looking for a swell new 1996 Vermont calendar. Your options range from pictures of orangey-yellow foliage set against a Technicolor blue sky to skiers on sparkling white slopes to…a kind of pained-looking young man, face scrunched up, veins bulging, and mouth formed into a perfect, sweaty “o” so close to […]
Maggie Starvish
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