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21 " You're a beautiful young woman walking without an escort at one in the morning. Why doesn't one of your staff at least see you to your car?" " Because they're not sexist pigs who think women are incapable of taking care of themselves." Chance rolled his eyes. " This has nothing to do with feminism. I'm all for gender equality, but the fact remains that women are targeted for more specific crimes than men, and the perpetrators of those crimes often look for circumstances such as these to attack." " See this?" Isa pulled something dark and oblong out of her purse. Chance's mouth twitched." Turbo Vag "
22 " StillIn the fall, I believe again in poetryif nothing else it isa movement of the mind.Summers ball togetherinto sticky lumps,spring evenings are glass beads from one mouldfor standard-size youth,winter a smooth heaviness, not even cold.But the mind trembleshere, on the brinkthe mind tremblesthere is life, after all,there is life, stillunbelief left. "