"I understood too well the emptiness that makes you weep when you set the table for one, how much easier it is to eat directly from the saucepan." P. 23
"He'd growl until I wanted to wash my very presence away, until I was a sliver of soap myself, fresh and pure, slick as a white minnow disappearing down the drain." p. 24
"However sex worked, I didn't want to betray it by analyzing it." P. 25
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