Dora Maar wasn’t sure if she wanted a late night snack or to kill her husband. I suppose doing both wouldn’t be a stretch. But snack before, or snack after? She stood quietly and just listened to her husband’s snoring, and her own stomach’s growling. Murder, she thought, was probably best on a full stomach, plus she had left the downstairs light on. So snack first, then kill her husband. Decision made.


June 21, 2016

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