'What you staring at?'
he said, looking quickly into the rearview and touching the place his eyebrow might have been.
'You're not exactly Marilyn Monroe yerself.'
Short stories from Goldie Goldbloom.
Dark. Delicious. Superb.
'Prepare to encounter startling epiphanies, wonderfully eccentric conceits, and standout instances of wit and observation begging to be re-read. Among its well-pitched moments of vulnerability are further surprises: much that's dark and sly, and – better still – twisted and bent.'
- Tom Cho