It was multiple
multiple $7 martinis, then a club night till 4am, and a lot of people came out,
including my one (Asian-Canadian) friend, my one art school colleague who wears
women’s clothes, and my one language coordinator friend.
The next
day I woke up, and on my cell there was this text message at 3:44am from a number with no linked
contact, and the message simply said:
Suck
. . .
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