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What did she want that she could never get from him, or give, a sensation that
she never let herself imagine? Whose softness under her hand? Or her strong
back yielding under someone's weight, breath on her cheek? I lived in the house
I never let him do more than kiss me on the mouth. I never let him touch my
breasts, which by then were cold and pure, unfeeling. PIUOW TALK Alone in a
hotel room without you, I 128 MINNIE BRUCE PRATT.
His wife said, "I never saw him naked. We never had sex. He said something was
wrong with him. I never knew." Later I ask you, "Did the wife know?" You say, "
Very likely. But then she thought she was the only one. Now her mate is dead
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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