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But then you hear that he can’t hear you, you see that he can’t see you. You are not here–and you haven’t even died yet. You see yourself through his eyes, as The Generic Woman, the skirted symbol on the ladies’ room door.
But then you hear that he can’t hear you, you see that he can’t see you. You are not here–and you haven’t even died yet. You see yourself through his eyes, as The Generic Woman, the skirted symbol on the ladies’ room door.
