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“What is a man if not a woman’s impending startle, impact and ground all at once, where else have we been told to grow if not beneath the pad of a thumb…”

“The girl in the green apron slips a cardboard sleeve around my cup
Like a noose
The latte sitting between us is full of compromise. I feel my mother’s bones in my hands bend around its frail neck, cradle the warmth of my indulgence and shame”

Oh. Oh my. This was not the way I was expecting this to go

Learning my lesson from last time and starting my book club book at least a month in advance…

Ugh meh