“in the early days of gilead, i used to ask myself whether i was fox or cat. should i twist and turn, using the secrets in my possession to manipulate others, or should i zip my lip and rejoice as others outsmarted themselves? obviously i was both, since — unlike many — here i still am. i still have my bag of tricks. and i’m still high in the tree.” - pg. 254
— Jan 26, 2026 09:37AM
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