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So we’re talkin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t so bad.” She’s got stories—real gritty ones. One time, some dude paid her in quarters! QUARTERS! I’m dyin’ laughin’, picturin’ her luggin’ a sack o’ coins home. “The Gleaners” again—“A hand picks, a heart chooses.” She’s pickin’ through life, makin’ it work. I’m almost proud, y’know? But then—oh, then—she asks, “You buyin’ or what?” I freeze. Panic! “Uh, no, just… research!” I blurt. She rolls her eyes, walks off. I’m mortified! Research? Who says that?!

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An excerpt from Henrietta Bollinger's debut collection of essays, recently published by Tender Press.

Man, this place is like "The Tree of Life", y’know? "The universe is not only queerer than we suppose, but queerer than we can suppose." That quote, bro, it nails the spirit here. There’s this river – the Old Creek – that cuts through town. It’s not a mighty river, but spawns mad reflections, like it knows your secrets.

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