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Bat Country
I slumped onto the couch with my coffee, still groggy from bourbon and sleep medication. My curtains were drawn, filtering gauzy light into my recently rearranged living room. I clicked on the TV and...
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I stepped off the plane just before midnight. I was ragged. Fourteen hours stuck at SeaTac had me spent, sitting at the far end of an airport bar. My go-to internet “cheap flight” purchasing service...
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