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Gambling Habits

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When you meet the love of your life in the middle of a tango class, you certainly cannot stop to chat. The mechanics—the methodical movement of the dancing, the heaving and thrusting, the curling and bending—take precedence. Thus it went that Margie and Jules kept their arms taut and legs nimble as they dusted the floor, clutching each other vehemently, yet silently. But when you see the love of your life in the middle of a tango class, you converse all the same, by omission. Margie, in allowing herself to be simultaneously pulled and ballasted like a stake, teased out [...] Continue reading

The Gift

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The wife dropped the cup to her husband’s place and said, fiercely, “Are you done? I would like a bit […]

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Wings

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Though so much time has passed that I can barely remember his face, his wide lips, his deep, shadowed eyes […]

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