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Mrs. Potiphar and the Pool Boy
I’m not one of those housewives who lusts after the pool boy (she said). Gerry is indeed the whole package and I truly want for nothing more

Mare Loch
Jul 24, 20245 min read
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The Old Gray Mare Just Ain't What I Used To Be
Hey, it's my birthday.

Mare Loch
Jul 15, 20242 min read
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And the Horse You Rode in On
I buzzed my son in and he drove though the gate with someone I wasn't expecting; his father! My ex-husband was not invited, yet here he was.

Mare Loch
Nov 21, 20235 min read
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Father's Day
A slip of paper tried to escape, fluttered out but he caught it. He took the card out and it was a Father’s Day card with childish writing

Mare Loch
Jun 18, 20234 min read
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Open-Door Romance
I delight to sit in his shade, and his fruit is sweet to my taste.

Mare Loch
Jun 6, 20234 min read
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Blood in the Air
The first thing that hit me was a smell. It was a smell of body odor, of dirty clothes. But it was also a smell of blood and a feeling of...

Mare Loch
May 24, 20233 min read
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A Movie Star in Pasadena
The Sin of Ghosting Parents: A travesty that has been instilled in a generation of children. L.A. Haute Magazine

Mare Loch
Sep 30, 20226 min read
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Cyclone of Drugs
My brother's favorite vice was injecting cocaine and that must have been some great high to be worth wrecking all the lives around him....

Mare Loch
Jun 4, 20224 min read
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Self-Portrait
I painted a large canvas of myself on my Indian motorcycle...

Mare Loch
Apr 9, 20222 min read
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Faint Praise
“I never got your autograph," I said. He answered in a clipped tone, "It's on our marriage license." Touché.

Mare Loch
Mar 1, 20223 min read
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Shiver
“He becomes serious, he becomes dangerous. And that danger, my dear husband, makes women…shiver.”

Mare Loch
Feb 13, 20222 min read
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