by Lena Vasik
A near-future kiosk promises to show you the life you didn't choose. Ana paid eleven dollars. What she got instead broke her open.
*What she told me in the rig*
Ana told me this in the front seat of my rig at 3am with the heater ticking, and I want it on record that she told it out of order, the way you tell the truth.
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