Hate crimes are on the rise, especially against Latinos
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Hate crimes are on the rise, especially against Latinos
You grab new leggings, skirts & more
The first time I saw Lucille after she died, she told me, “You better find someone new, Harlan, or you’ll be lonely.”
Zillah raises the glass to her lips and tips the gin into her mouth. It hits her tongue with a dry coolness—she has long since become desensitized to the sting—and its arid, herbal vapors tickle the inside of her nose. No tinkle in her glass, no ice cubes to fence out with her lips. As always, she drinks it neat.