She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying. Both girls looked pale and listless. The man was my husband. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. Her naked body was an abomination of caked filth and sagging tubes for breasts.
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