flossing her legs

Read at The Bulb Culture Collective. Link coming in January.

Originally Published in Open to Interpretation Anthology.

In the glare of the artificial light that fills the windowless strip club every Sunday morning, with Madonna's Lucky Star blaring from out on the floor, I found a tiny, bloody baby in the trashcan of the dancers' bathroom.

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