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Rachel Kushner Reads Edna O’Brien

The New Yorker: Fiction

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Is It Too Soon to Leave?

Mary finds out she's drunk alcohol unwittingly. Her confirmation is ruined. Intention does not protect you from defilement. The experience itself has recast what it means to milk the cows, what it mean to be ont farm.

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