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"I even had the butcher knife against my throat one night in the kitchen, and then I thought, easy, old boy, your little girl might want you to take her to the zoo. Ice cream bars, chimpanzees, tigers, green and red birds, and the sun coming down on top of her head, the sun coming down and crawling into the hairs of your arms, easy, old boy."

"I forgave her for her dirty dishes and The New Yorker and her writers' workshop. The old gal was only another creature in a lonely world that didn't care."

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