The House We Bought and Lost
singing the bungalow blues
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Oh shit, oh fuck, I am that friend. I am that friend who spends two hours in a town and gushes, “I could LIVE here!!!!” Mexico City, Amman, Myrtle Beach, a tiny paradise off the coast of Sicily, I! COULD! LIVE! HERE! Of course, a girl has no home. And though womanhood is mostly a shady, opportunistic handshake I’ve made with God, in the absence of home,…