Woke up at an early 10 in the morning. Domina, cranky with hunger, is swatting me in the face, mewing for breakfast. Downstairs, my bright eyed and showered roommate looks at me, cocks her head and smiles.
"Inside out, and backwards?"
I look down at my shirt, at the tag sticking erect from under my chin. Indeed, it is.
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