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It was another lonely walk home well after night had fallen. Living in a small town meant public transportation was terrible: no matter what shift I chose at work, I could either catch a bus from work or a bus to work—but never both, because the

It was another lonely walk home well after night had fallen. Living in a small town meant public transportation was terrible: no matter what shift I chose at work, I could either catch a bus from work or a bus to work—but never both, because the

Sometimes you just really want to be a massive ball of fat. It doesn’t start that way. For me, it started with a love of burly men. I’d watch videos of stocky furry men for hours, stroking myself till I was absolutely soaked. The interest soon

Sometimes you just really want to be a massive ball of fat. It doesn’t start that way. For me, it started with a love of burly men. I’d watch videos of stocky furry men for hours, stroking myself till I was absolutely soaked. The interest soon

Sometimes you just really want to be a massive ball of fat. It doesn’t start that way. For me, it started with a love of burly men. I’d watch videos of stocky furry men for hours, stroking myself till I was absolutely soaked. The interest soon

Sometimes you just really want to be a massive ball of fat. It doesn’t start that way. For me, it started with a love of burly men. I’d watch videos of stocky furry men for hours, stroking myself till I was absolutely soaked. The interest soon

When I was younger, I used to enjoy visiting the library. Our town actually had one of decent size, which in turn meant a decent selection for my niche interests—mostly art books and the Far East. I’d often spend the weekends browsing, stacking

When I was younger, I used to enjoy visiting the library. Our town actually had one of decent size, which in turn meant a decent selection for my niche interests—mostly art books and the Far East. I’d often spend the weekends browsing, stacking

Sunday morning in the call center, and the place was empty and dead as usual. Not too many drivers went out on the weekends so a skeleton crew of one could handle the call volume pretty easily. Admittedly, the comforts of a low-stress, low-activity

Sunday morning in the call center, and the place was empty and dead as usual. Not too many drivers went out on the weekends so a skeleton crew of one could handle the call volume pretty easily. Admittedly, the comforts of a low-stress, low-activity

The Craigslist ad was a familiar one. It had been a while since I’d heard anything from the rat, but tonight it seemed he was in town and on the prowl again. The subject line as usual simply read: Stop. Look. Obey. I never could resist him.

The Craigslist ad was a familiar one. It had been a while since I’d heard anything from the rat, but tonight it seemed he was in town and on the prowl again. The subject line as usual simply read: Stop. Look. Obey. I never could resist him.

Nobody ever asks me what it’s like to be a murderer. It’s like the old saying goes: if you do your job well enough, one shouldn’t be able to tell you were doing it at all. Ars est celare artem. I’d like to say getting rid of people is a hobby

Nobody ever asks me what it’s like to be a murderer. It’s like the old saying goes: if you do your job well enough, one shouldn’t be able to tell you were doing it at all. Ars est celare artem. I’d like to say getting rid of people is a hobby

I was marching the length of the border fence for the hundred and thirty-seventh time today. Dark clouds and thunder had been looming above for a while now, but I still hadn’t seen any rain. But that’s okay. I wasn’t looking for rain—I was

I was marching the length of the border fence for the hundred and thirty-seventh time today. Dark clouds and thunder had been looming above for a while now, but I still hadn’t seen any rain. But that’s okay. I wasn’t looking for rain—I was

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