Something that apparently hadn't bothered her mind since the day of her striptease.
"Backlash"
Winston Marks
"I do an all-out striptease, and no one looks but my husband.
"Backlash"
Winston Marks
The stain was memory, a vague copy of barbarous family preserved in one's wretched thoughts, preserved like the male and female corpses at Siriaj Hospital who, despite their slit bodies acting the part of striptease artists of human entrails, had always seemed to him to resemble his own mother and father in their late thirties.
"An Apostate: Nawin of Thais"
Steven Sills