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Mostly Tragic Tales of Dating, Living & Working in the Mile High City

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    More Like Congenital Hot Disease

    One winter night in my mid-20s I sat alone at my neighborhood dive bar. As I sipped bourbon and snacked on popcorn smothered in fake butter and… Read more “More Like Congenital Hot Disease”

    August 15, 2017September 6, 2019 by confessionsofabanshee

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