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Cripple, fiction by Jeff Wallace

You got any­thing for me?” I asked Kyle. I was sit­ting in his wheel­chair and he was lying in bed. He was pret­ty well naked, but he was gen­er­al­ly naked when he was at home. Maybe some sweat­pants, some­times. But … Con­tin­ue read­ing

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