![]() ![]() Good intentions are scarce in this bleak New England town, while self-interest abounds. ![]() I truly felt that the inside of my mouth was a private area, caverns and folds of wet parting flesh, that letting anyone see into it was just as bad as spreading my legs.”Īdding to poor Eileen’s already crappy lot, she is trapped in a novel with all the touches of classic noir. The time I spent disciplining that lip, you would not believe. ![]() “When I did smile, I worked hard to keep my top lip from riding up, something that required great restraint, self-awareness, and self-control. “I felt my mouth was horselike and ugly, so I barely smiled,” she confesses in an early passage. ![]()
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