Dana Clark-Scott

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Nearly everyone in my grade, except me and this really mousy, quiet girl Mande who I kept forgetting even existed, had more tits and more ass than my own mother. It’s the hormones, my father said, that they inject into the chips and the Cheetos. My God, my mother exclaimed. It’s in the Cheetos?
Sour Heart
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