The Ashtray Accordion
Tia was thirty-four years old, and she was bored out of her skull, which was the only reason she said yes to any of this.
Stories in Humor & Satire tagged funny and chatty, ranked by how many readers finish them. Reads run 12 to 18 minutes. Writers to know: Thistle Quota, The Maple Garden and Raven Coda. Readers usually start with “The Ashtray Accordion” and “The Horrible Ex-Exchange”. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
Tia was thirty-four years old, and she was bored out of her skull, which was the only reason she said yes to any of this.
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