Human Parts
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Human Parts

Please Don’t Provoke My Mother

Growing up around my mother’s addiction meant navigating a sort of predictable chaos

InIn Brooklyn, my mother and I lived with a man named Avram who taught me two sentences in Hebrew: “I love you” and “I need $500.” His body was covered in hair as thick as wool, but his skin was slick, smoothed with baby oil. He never left the house without Afrin nasal…

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Felicia C. Sullivan

Felicia C. Sullivan

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