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I Know That I Am His Side Chick

A lament from the other woman

While she’s pining for him in a lonely Tucson hotel room, he’s lying at home with his body pressed right up to mine.

I know by now that I will only ever be the other woman. Maybe I always knew that.

How can a good boy be so bad for you?

Writer, musician, improvisor, recovering pessimist.

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