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Life, a Page Turner
My stripping career had been waylaid by a dislocated knee. It took three months to recover and I was anxious to get back onstage where I belonged. Everywhere else made me feel like a lonely, awkward stranger. Onstage I knew exactly what to do, and how to act. I was in charge and never had to ask for permission to be me. Give me a wooden floor and some music and the rest of my pathetic life didn't matter.
By Tina D'Angelo3 years ago in Filthy
Tales of London #12
The alarm went off. Jenna sat up so suddenly that her hair was bouncing in front of her face. The blanket fell on her lap. The room didn't look familiar at all in the darkness and she never ever set an alarm for herself. For moments, she was disoriented, confused.
By John H. Knight3 years ago in Filthy









