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She smiles back, agrees, takes my arm, says, "Shall we?" and opens the door.
Sometimes I pull her through when she hesitates, a sudden panic about the
terrors of the opening body. S/HE 53 For a few months she sends me cards, S2
Last night I'd wished for my hat when I was walking a side street and a van pulled
up beside me. The driver was someone who thought one glance at a skirt
allowed him to own what's under it. He cruised by slowly, making kissing sounds.
We turn left at the old county jail, empty and dark, an unused graveyard
overgrown with razorwire that droops like wild grapevines. As we turn, a police
car pulls up across from us. Two long siren shrieks blare. We look around; there
is no one ...
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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