Everything was windswept and octagonal and finger-combed.

“Some of you have it ingrained in you. You weren't born with it. No baby has hat…”

“She called it baggage. "You're scared to open your suitcases and see what your …”

“Tell that guy to kiss my white vivacious ass. He never met me.”

“Only two hours earlier she was telling me how great I was because I could cook …”