Joanpone the Ice Cream Cone

“and then, since we were both awake and Charlie was still asleep, we made love. I used to do that with Andrew sometimes. More for him than for me, really. By that stage of our marriage it had become a maintenance thing, like bleeding the air out of the radiators–just another part of running a household. I didn’t know–in fact I still don’t know–what awful consequences are supposed to ensue if one fails to bleed the radiators. It’s not something a cautious woman would ever allow herself to discover.”             Chris Cleave, Little Bee

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