“My left hand found the handle of the ice pick warm, weighty. I held it, appreciating its vintage heft, its history, and its design. I knew what to do. In an arc as perfect as a fifteen-year-old girl’s breast”
that last part was so … unneeded. i understand her gripe with her age, but the geometry of a teenage breast is of no interest to me lmao
— Aug 30, 2025 10:15AM
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