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Hungry Woman by C.T. Madrigal

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The young man climbs the wide stairs two per stride, energized by his find. He wobbles the room key into its lock, his fingers enfeebled by excitement and fistfuls of shoe. “You won’t believe it,” he boasts, opening the door as one would a bow-tied box, “I found both shoes!”

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