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Dee had just said the funniest thing. Jackie backed out onto Diversey, shifted into drive and did one ... of her peel-outs. "Whooeee!" Biff yelled. A little ways down the street, she made ... "Hey, you are one smart girl," Biff said. "No flies on you." He opened one of ...
Page 23 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY dust and minute sable hairs shed from the paintbrush to adhere ... to the canvas sticky with oil. <But on the other hand, if you use Venetian oils, no matter how ... many times you add paint to the original sketch the sur face of the painting doesn't get ...
of walking miracle, my skin Bright as a Nazi lampshade, My right foot A paperweight, My face ... a featureless, fine Jew linen. Peel off the napkin Omyenemy. Do I terrify?- The nose, the eye pits, the full set ... Number Three. What a trash To annihilate each decade. What a million filaments. The peanut-crunching ...
face has a mask-like tautness I associate with many summers spent near the beach. Peeling my damp ... budge. I try to block out ghoulish thoughts about the girls: Did they have some catastrophe at camp (get ... thighs off the cushions, I head back inside. An aroma of burnt onions wafts through the sliding screen ...
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against the two open and relentless ends. Already the others in his house burned darkly into the night. ... Page 144 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY A barking commotion came through the hallway as he squinted to ... lifts with peeling dirty yellow paint roared and crashed through his mind-but her name was simply Dot, ...
the beating movement that make her temples pulsate repeat entrusted with heat across the hot skin; the ... Page 28 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERL Y bruises and the faint, faint sticky water reflects in ovals. ... She sighs, bends forwards her neck that had been thrown back and presses her forehead against his left ...
Page 99 from Issue 26 of sexual guile he hadn't known he possessed, phrases from love, ... two-timers, of drummers with farm girls, of whores holding out and gigolos holding in, the conversation of ... bear. He slapped at it with his dick. He turned his back to it and moved the spread cheeks of his behind ...
Page 18 from Issue 99 TRIQUARTERLY growing densely and rotten mud at the bottom-as if rippling in ... waves while flowing back up through his throat to overflow into his oral cavi ty. Lotus leaves float on ... odor rises up amidst the dark green clouded sur face of the water, water that looks olive green from ...
