“The point is we’re not toys, toys isn’t the word; we’re litter. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. You creep around in a nun’s habit, peering into a private ballroom.
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