Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. "It seems like six long months to me. Wood resounded from below. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. A man’s children nowadays are not his own.
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