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[...] she moved her soap, pillow, blanket, and toothbrush to the office. At this stage, she would not let the scale of her concerns be diminished by piddling twenty-something drama. Only sacrifice mattered now.

access to the rarefied discourses of gender identity

Vanya, soft and sylph-like and porcelain

[...] "These are just horoscopes for people who went to college."

"You're actually right," Vanya said. "Horoscopes get you thinking."

Vanya went quiet as she worked toward inbox zero, leaving Will to quietly process the everyday aggressions of the word actually.

screaming realtor from every sconce & track-light