Saturday, June 13, 2020

First Lines: A.S. King - The Dust of 100 Dogs


Imagine my surprise when, after three centuries of fighting with siblings over a spare furry teat and licking my water from a bowl, I was given a huge human nipple, all to myself, filled with warm mother's milk.
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