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In the time it took to see your bikini snap in a canoe I could have read both Descartes and…
In the time it took to see your bikini snap in a canoe I could have read both Descartes and…
All the same So when he shamelessly stroked the thigh of an unwilling woman, It was not my thigh but…
I am waiting For what I am not sure The restlessness of an eve of new beginnings As much as…
The story of Harvey Weinstein is by now familiar to everyone. Since first being reported in the New York Times…
Written by anon Before I go anywhere My parents always warn me about boys Be careful, they say Boys won’t keep…
When she was little she screamed. Shrieks stabbed at his ears in the nights and in the days he drank…
A personal exploration on identity and Bob Dylan — It started with a feeling, a feeling I did not understand…
It’s about facades and layers. It’s about rediscovering what you thought you knew. The short story “The Hitchhiker’s Game” by…
The relationship between music and politics makes a distinctive pattern for analysis. Both continue to play a crucial role in…
Here’s an opinion you don’t hear every day: I like opera. I’ll admit, it’s a niche art form. Most people…