Flash Fiction: A Techno-Country Beat

“When I got exed, I was blindsided,” she said over the club’s techno-country beat.

She swayed deep to the music. “Thought I was an ugly heifer, but with you, I’m a minotauress!”

Her bull-man danced closer. “I wanna be your cow-boy.”

“I can be your cow-girl!”



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