Celia Hodes (Incinerating. Hydroponic. Provident.)
Spite is a healthy motive for any-
thing. In running for public office, though,
it’s assumed imperative. Not shocking
either be Issy’s financial estrange-
ment, your mirror. (I find it hard to know
you bereave the beauty they are.) Thy knee-
jerk reactions can make a heart derange.
(Are you Holden Caulfield?) Are you asking
for—? How dangerous to moon the secur-
ity camera or more to piss in
the Memorial Fountain. Wait for your
sweet taste from a moist fakery muffin.
Miss LaPlante, you’re not a mom anymore,
you’re a woman! (I can feel your dolor.)
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