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Monday, July 12, 2010
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I first saw her sitting on a bus stop looking just like a ninety-year-old woman. Her mouth was thin and her skin was juiceless. I asked her how she was.
"Adequate," she replied, with a snap so vicious I believe she may have broken her teeth.
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