The miserable specimen of a husband didn’t even look up when she said she was going out to get some cigarettes.34MAGSep 17, 2020Sign up to like postSubscribeLoginPrivacyTermsInformation collection noticeShare For weeks, she’d taken long drives and trolled the radio waves for messages from the Mother Ship.MR CHIPS AND THE MANGO-TANGO MOTHER SHIP BY ALICE HATCHER 34THPARALLEL MAGAZINE ISSUE 36 This post is for paying subscribersSubscribeAlready a paying subscriber? Sign in
