She wasn’t a whore. Sure, she’d thought about it, and once or twice back in Boston, she’d taken money for sex, but that wasn’t the same thing.
Angela Caperton, Barnacle Bill

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She wasn’t a whore. Sure, she’d thought about it, and once or twice back in Boston, she’d taken money for sex, but that wasn’t the same thing.
Angela Caperton, Barnacle Bill
We are gods, all of us. We can be whatever we allow ourselves to be.
Angela Caperton, The Boiling Sea
He passed me a fat joint and left me alone, which was more than fine with me.
Angela Caperton, The Boiling Sea
The only reality, Thomas, is the one we make of dreams and numbers. Lewis Carroll – Charles Dodgson – had genius for both. He knew how to open the door behind the laughing knob, and I, I am learning how too.
Angela Caperton, The Boiling Sea
If you can dance on the sand,” he told them three or four times, “you can dance anywhere. Today you are nothing but a pack of cards. Shuffle and deal, brothers and sisters.
Angela Caperton, The Boiling Sea
Stupid,” I grunted. “Magic is lies and tricks.
Angela Caperton, The Boiling Sea
That movie was a mindfuck,” Julian said. “All that heavy shit right there in the heads of a whole generation, man. Even Walt Disney couldn’t fuck that up.
Angela Caperton, The Boiling Sea
The dancers whirled in a hallucinogenic rainbow, catching Alice and the queen up in their frenzy, spinning them, then all collapsing in a heap as the liquid, psychedelic lights dimmed to blackness absolute; even the exit signs extinguished for a moment.
Angela Caperton, The Boiling Sea