I'm not talking about mine, people. I might have been miserable
occasionally, and a lesbian definitely, but I was never, not even once,
lonely. I guess that's what having a three-year-old who thinks the
words "Mama needs privacy" mean "Mama wants you to close the door
behind you when you follow her into the bathroom for the grillonth time
today." I would have paid money, real money, for a little hit of
lonely.
And you all should pay money for this hilarious new book.
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