Just written:
And if you gaze long into
an abyss, the abyss gazes also into you. – Friedrich
Nietzsche
It was beyond toxic.
It put my marriage and my
sanity at risk.
It wore flannel and had
tattoos.
It will come back if I
don’t prevent it.
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Marcus called him a
tarantula. “He’s a fucking tarantula, Allison,” he said. We were sitting
at The Mansion, a diner not far from his apartment on the Upper East Side.
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