“We'll figure out some way for you to make a living with your art, if that's what you want. Just … promise me you'll keep trying while you're with us. I have to admit: you were right.” “About what?” Lilith asks, grabbing a white bikini with red hearts scattered across the fabric, little gold handled knives digging into the throbbing flesh. She adds that to her stack and keeps searching. “You really are a good girlfriend,” I tell her and she smiles, looking up at me with those full lips curved and shiny with red gloss. I lean over and brush my mouth gently against hers. “I don't want you to
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