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What I Wore

A dress patterned like seventies carpet. Saucy skirt cut on a bias, giving glimpse of hairy thigh. Pit hair sneaks out around spaghetti straps snaking to breast-sized triangles, grasping more air than flesh. I proffer my melon salad to suspicious eyes. But you said you were trans. In one
Finn Schubert 06 Mar 2021

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