The B Word
Me and Gin decided it ain’t cool to call each other bitch. I nod and nod at her, I want her to know I agree, but inside I am forlorn, I will have to find another word that sounds so powerful. Bitch like a bull stamping its hooves, bitch like a broom after a crow.
From “Me and Gin,” by Lindsay Hunter, in her forthcoming collection, Don’t Kiss Me (FSG, July ‘13)
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