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Lecturer— polite, speaker at the podium, sets microphones in stands for a questioning opposition— “willing to listen.” Our mistake was assuming lips, alone, can lie— when it’s the ears that do the worst of it almost every time.

Chelsea said, “He’s a SHARP dresser.” A real boot-boy, that one— straight-laced in leather— with a ‘byrd at his side, and a friend to his right. He’s drunk again. Whiskey-fucked, braces up— feeling good—not looking for a fight tonight. Well, boneheads never listen and a culture needs defending so down they go, now— head to toe—steel to bone: Chelsea said, “It’s a point of pride.” He gets it, that one— real pride is non-racist, non-extremist, non-political, non-ridiculous. A working class kid—...

Dear (unknown) I am interested in applying for the Summer Butterfly Garden internship at the Museum of Science Park in Boston. Information on the position was forwarded to me, as advertised on the Museum of Science website, by a friend. I believe I have a level of skill and interest fitting for a position like this. I am currently majoring in Natural Resource Studies with a minor in entomology at the University of Massachusetts at Amherst and have taken several relevant college-level courses ...

Lecturer— Polite, podium Speaker sets Microphones in Stands for a questioning Opposition—“willing To listen.” Our mistake Was assuming Lips, alone, can lie— When it’s the ears That do the worst of it Almost every time.

She recalls— A certain breed of female maintained, almost entirely, within a certain class of people. Born into a promotion of weakness— walking magazine ads for the upper-middle class— advocates for ultimate dependence. She hates them. How easily they soak up their petty little lessons. Reflections of statements made (in classes, at parties, in passing) by these foolish, dolled-up dames: “My husband will do this. Why should I learn it?” “This is my passion. I want a Masters, at least, but I’...