February 26/365 Plastic Bags

Mavis took me shopping, often. Her house was a model of efficiency, and after all, she had a girl come in each week to do the heavy work, so Mavis shopped. She haunted Loehmanns’s Back Room, where nothing came in my size. In the cavernous dressing room, she put a plastic bag over her hairdo, as she slipped the dresses on.


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