The guys have always given me shit for being good with the ladies, nicknaming me Old Yeller because I’m a stray, which is the only thing they think I could have on them. They say I milk the orphan thing, get the honeys to feel sorry for me.
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“Carnage, anyone?” asked Dina as she approached with the Fairchild’s remnants.
or your choice… more
Tag Archives: Flying
The Fairchild
FICTION by Heather E. Goodman
BULLshot: John Bubar
GENRE NON-BINARY by Pete WitteThe author of “Trip Brief” on how pilots “like to be in control”… more
