It was 11:04 in the morning as police officers stood guard outside the door of a young woman’s studio apartment in Los Angeles. About thirty minutes ago, her boyfriend had frantically called 911 saying that he had found his girlfriend sprawled out on her bed, unresponsive, with ligature marks around her neck. He couldn’t tell …
I Get Laid
I Get Laid Ch.1 I am standing at the corner of Broadway and Tremont. There are buildings on all sides. The sky is scattered with clouds. I grab onto the girl next to me. She is blonde. The blonde hair bundles down around her face as she turns in shock at my forwardness. I have …