Illustration by Daniella UrdinlaizRex Clydesdale was feeling lucky. The dark and deathly cold South Dakota winter was creeping to an end. As he motored his wheezing pickup truck to his favorite bar while sunset crept over the flat horizon, he could see water dripping off the icicles hanging from the balconies above Main Street’s abandoned stores.…

via The Man Whose Penis Shrank Every Time He Told A Lie — Thought Catalog

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