Punch Her In The Tits

There she was, headed straight to me in the frozen aisle. Her stature is hard to miss. As our carts approached each other, The Mexican standoff pops in my head; not today, I thought, never again.  I stop and greet her with a smile, ‘Hey there.’ Her eyes soften, and I see by the wrinkles […]

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