“The blues make a rough blanket, like the ones they give you in the orphanage. But they keep out the cold. I shoved a cassette into the tape player without looking, waiting for the dark streets to take hold of me and pull me in, waiting to get back to myself.”
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Strega, Andrew Vachss
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I've always loved this quote...one of these days I'm going to have to try his books
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