Multimedia Feature by Alice Major and Jean Wolff
I want to poke around inside the brain, unroll the wrinkled cortex into a flat, creased sponge and map anger’s coordinates.
I want to poke around inside the brain, unroll the wrinkled cortex into a flat, creased sponge and map anger’s coordinates.
I know now what a smiley face can do, and I exercise it judiciously.
Snow White was a respectable 36-B, just enough to hook the prince without being tawdry.
Like a rich woman in furs, she warms her hide with soft targets.