

“In Montreal spring is like an autopsy. Everyone wants to see the inside of the frozen mammoth. Girls rip off their sleeves and the flesh is sweet and white, like wood under green bark. From the streets a sexual manifesto rises like an inflating tire, “the winter has not killed us again!”
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“She was made of flesh and eyelashes.”
― The Favorite Game
― The Favorite Game

“He knew that hair couldn't feel; he kissed her hair.”
― The Favorite Game
― The Favorite Game
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