By: Victoria G. Smith It stared at her from across her kitchen— that monster of stainless steel and china, full of baked grease and dried sauces: dregs of battles at the dinner table. She doesn’t know when she ...
Read More »By: Victoria G. Smith It stared at her from across her kitchen— that monster of stainless steel and china, full of baked grease and dried sauces: dregs of battles at the dinner table. She doesn’t know when she ...
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