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Invisibles

At the club the invisible single mother brings three glasses of Pinot to the table where the ladies who lunch speak of yachts and vacations this summer. In the powder room the invisible toilet slave hands towels to the ladies … Continue reading

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Working Man

This must have been how it was to look down from a hillside orchard to see Reggio or Napoli shining below for the last time looking like acres of clean cardboard as he walked away with what he could carry … Continue reading

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