Joyful Lacerations in La Mariposa Borracha (Preview)

Dear Patient X, I watched as you walk amidst the glimmer of confetti towards the stage, achingly slow, eyes bright. You are to be part of a troupe, performing. You are a dancer. No matter the IV drip trailing behind you, a ghost. No matter the green scrubs hanging loose by your shoulders. You are [...]

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