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Confessions of a Banshee

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

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    Hello Panic, My Old Friend

    Hello, Panic, my old friend.  It has been eight years since you last attacked, battering the breath from my chest and severing my will from my power. … Read more “Hello Panic, My Old Friend”

    March 5, 2019March 24, 2019 by confessionsofabanshee

    Endure the Panic, Savor the Thrill

    Free fall feels nothing like a fall at all. I know, because I just paid a dude named Ian $209 to shove me out of an airplane… Read more “Endure the Panic, Savor the Thrill”

    August 19, 2017August 19, 2017 by confessionsofabanshee

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