Fair warning on this one. When David Cranmer asked me for a story to publish at BTAP, I told him I had one that might suit but that it wasn't one of those nice stories that people seem to expect from me, one that their grandmothers liked but that they wouldn't read if you put a gun to their heads. I told him it might outrage, disturb, or repulse his readers. Or it might do all three. He seemed okay with that, so I sent him the story. He liked it a lot, so I told him to run it. If you read it, be sure to leave a comment at the bottom so David will know how you liked it, or didn't.
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Will the real Bill Crider please stand up?
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