Why am I here—thirty years of loneliness? Because I know women, the good and the bad; and because I could not have the good, I would not take the bad. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. Homosexuals weren’t looked too kindly upon in their exclusive suburban neighborhood, not even dashing handsome ones.
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