Cutie Spankee Visiting Homezip

Visiting the local shops that make this zip code so unique.

She smiled. Cutie Spankee could wait until Monday. Tonight, she was just Lily-Anne, visiting home. And for the first time in two years, she wasn’t sure she wanted to leave. cutie spankee visiting homezip

Homezip. The name itself was a joke. It was a cul-de-sac of identical beige houses where nothing ever happened. She’d escaped two years ago to the glitter and grime of the city, reinvented herself as “Cutie Spankee” (don’t ask, it was a long story involving a punk-rock puppet show and a dare), and now she was back. Because Mom had cried on the phone. Because it was her dad’s 60th. Because, despite the neon-pink streaks in her hair and the silver ring in her nose, she was still, somewhere deep down, a daughter. Visiting the local shops that make this zip code so unique

“The main breaker,” he said, pointing. “Third from the left.” Tonight, she was just Lily-Anne, visiting home