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Patricia Lockwood
“How did we end up here? There was a moment, when she first turned back that blanket, when we looked into each other’s eyes and a blue current crackled between us and our bodies made a sudden decision: we were going to say the word “cumâ€� to each other. It had to be done; the story had given us no choice; there was no turning back. “Who did it?â€� we wonder. She thinks it must have been a pervert who “gets off on voyeurism of porno,â€� but I think it was probably a businessman with a hotel fetish who shouted the word “amenities!â€� as he came. “A jizzness man, you mean,â€� she says, and I feel like I just taught a baby how to read.”
Patricia Lockwood, Priestdaddy: A Memoir

Eve Babitz
“I dressed next to her in gym (on my other side was this nice girl named Cathy whose only flaw was that she was kind of gullible and that kept me from being too shocked when I saw her in Life magazine crouched under a rock as one of the “Manson Familyâ€� and called Gypsy).”
Eve Babitz, Eve's Hollywood

Samantha Irby
“When you break up with an asshole, it’s easy to just set fire to the shit and move on. But no one talks to you about ending a relationship that never sucked kinda amicably with your homie whom you still love to a degree and for whom you sort of want the best. No, you actually want him to be prosperous and happy. Not more prosperous or happy than you are, for sure, or all up in your face with it, but you aren’t actively wishing for homeboy to wind up homeless or hit by a city bus.”
Samantha Irby, We Are Never Meeting in Real Life.

Patricia Lockwood
“He entertained himself by slipping increasingly outrageous puns into the copy, which culminated in a headline about a dachshund race that read, “All Wieners in the Long Run.”
Patricia Lockwood, Priestdaddy: A Memoir

Eve Babitz
“The beach from that summer was called Roadside. It was 1958 and a lot of kids from West L.A. went there—tough kids with knives, razors, tire irons and lowered cars. No kids from my school or any of the schools nearby went to Roadside, they went to Sorrento where there were never any fights and where most of the kids from Hollywood High, Fairfax and Beverly spent their summers listening to “Venusâ€� on the radio or playing volleyball. If I had only known about Sorrento, I never would have gone to the beach so passionately, since Sorrento was a dispassionate beach involved mainly in the junior high and high school ramifications of polite society, sororities, Seventeen magazine, football players and not getting your hair wet.”
Eve Babitz, Eve's Hollywood

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