from Don't Suck, Don't Die: Giving Up Vic Chesnutt by Kristin Hersh:
“How many times? And you still don’t listen.” I held up the garish, fluorescent-orange bag to illustrate my point. Sparks of Alabama sun bounced off it onto my reflection in the window. “This here? Is a bag of control. Grab sugar wherever it falls.”
“What?” Shaking your greasy head. “That is prob’ly the gayest thing you ever said.”
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