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He had a thousand-year-old stare.

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Emotions unreel in her like spools of cotton.

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To join the company of women, to be adults, we go through a period of proudly boasting of having survived our own mother's indifference, anger, overpo...more

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Women don't realize how much store men set on the regularity of their habits. We absorb their comings and goings into our bodies, their rhythms into o...more