After her husband pushes her down the stairs and causes a miscarriage, she ends up hospitalized. It's there that she meets a mysterious woman with a proposition: join our group. It's called, "The Affair Club." It's a club just for women looking for spicy affairs outside of marriage,...
The protest began with one woman, standing alone on the Main Street Bridge over the Black River, down a gentle slope from the Catholic church, holding a sign. Some cars honked, others revved; Black River Falls is a small town, 3,500, and Maddie Diehn, whose father is a county judge,...
7 The ad pointed out that, yes, it is the insurance companies that pay for stolen goods, but who is going to pay for what the new atmosphere of distrust and fear is doing to our way of life? Who is going to make the psychic payment for the transformation of America from the Land o...
”and while I was fretting, I remembering hearing a gentle voice say,“Speak to him. Dekar knows your voice.”And so I did. I said,“Hey, Dekar.”I didn’t know what to say–but as I kept talking he moved his head and attempted to open his eyes, looking for the voice that he...
We are called to witness and be aware. Much like efforts at abortion clinics, where millions prayed for 50 years to overturn the horrendous miscarriage of justice that wasRoe v Wadebefore the back of that beast was broken, we first must recognize the existence of the evil. ...
Miscarriage of Justice by A GentlemanByline: PETER BRADSHAWBradshaw, PeterEvening Standard
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當Lenu月底把零工工資上繳,第二天她都會早早起床,為女兒做一頓精心的早餐,“When at the end of the month I gave my mother the money I earned, she put it in her pocket without saying anything, but in the morning she got up early to make breakfast for me, sometimes even a beaten egg, ...
We already had an almost-3-year-old Golden Retriever at the time, Andre, and he was truly our baby. (Eye rolling is permitted here as long as it’s gentle.) I guess when I tell you that, I also remind myself that there’s more to this story than just loving a dog. Now, dogs...
Bay Ridge was clear on the other side of Brooklyn, and it would have taken me all day to get home if I had walked. Luckily a nice gentleman was picking up folks and driving them as far as his daughter’s school, which was about fifty blocks away from where I lived. I took the ...