The Holy Roller: Pontiff of the Reprobate Mind
by N. Aneira Warburton

AUNT Wanda, with the authority of the Feast of Weeks, planted her palms firmly on my hips and announced that she had straightened my crooked spine in the name of the Lord. The vertebrae cracked, maybe dislodged from the rods—stainless steel dykes that held back the progress of the S curve.
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