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Colleen Tighe is an illustrator, cartoonist, and usually the very loud, grumpy person in the back of the room. She is too stubborn to give up on a socialist future.
This rhythm is to us what the blues is to you.
The navel lint warming a cold index feels me.
I should have seen it coming. I should have known it was going to happen. I mean it’s not like I wasn’t forewarned.
Fool had ten thousand acres
but needed my ass to make it complete.
He rubbed me like a good luck charm
and I poisoned his pancakes.
Ivan Vladislavić’s characters are lost in the new South Africa.
Economic security in old age is a fading dream in the United States.
Bob Woodward is D.C.’s most loyal stenographer.