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We're on our way north to Philadelphia, to a National Organization for Women
conference, a long drive up and shared expenses with another woman. My lover
puts her fingers on my mouth to shush me because of the sleeper in the next bed.
She pressed two fingers tight together. "He loved him like this, like this," she said,
her fingers lying as close together as lovers. The second time I met you, I
wondered if we would be lovers. In a theatrical foyer crowded with dressed-up
Pissed off, he snapped his fingers at me, "Tighten it up, baby, tighten it up," to
show the station attendant that I was his prostitute, and that I would fall into line.
Then he stalked out. I was a woman marked as feminine, outside the house and ...
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Amazing. Loved every aspect of this book. She shows how her thoughts and process have developed and changed over the years with both conversaitons, debates, and encounters with the people she has met ... Read full review
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An amazing book of vignettes that explore the ideas and intersections of love, sexuality, gender, and identity. A beautiful love letter to her partner, Leslie Feinberg. Read full review