Red Lipstick by Semakula Emmanuel

Red Lipstick by Semakula Emmanuel # A singing mawkish male voice filled the badly lit hallway punctuated by the sound of boots worn by the police officers. With each step, they felt the new prisoner’s weight on the muscles of their hands. They could not breathe openly because the smell of urine filled the air...

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