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  • Juicy, Wet Nachos Are the Only Kind I’ll Put in My Mouth

    On a recent afternoon, I drank pissy beer and listened to a plate of nachos. I brought one chip to my lip, rimming her edges with my tongue. Using my teeth as a lever, I pulled down. I could feel her body stiffen, then bend and grow taut. And then I...

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