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“Especially during your first month.” “They pay you for your blood?” “For the plasma,” she said.”
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“From start to finish, Alma was gassing me up.”
““What’s up?” I could hear the drone of the call center behind her and felt a near physical relief at not being there.”
“It wasn’t going to sink me.”
““Yeah.”
“I’ve switched my research focus to sugar-daddy sites.” I heard another voice in the background, calling her name.”
“__________________________________ From Fallow by Sarah Anderson.”
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“The dentist’s quote for the surgery was between two and four thousand dollars.”
“The first person I called was Libby.”
““Hey,” she said.”
“Have you ever had an abortion?”
“and mini pretzels, things I could dissolve in my mouth without chewing, when the thin woman from the last time appeared.”
“So was Mia!”
“She shrugged and told me she’d seen better.”
““Such a good bleeder,” she said, watching my blood zip through the tubing of the weird blood-separating machine.”
““Fun fact: it’s actually one of America’s largest exports.”
“Phoebe reappeared forty minutes later and peered down at the bag.”
““I was really worried I wouldn’t meet the weight requirement,” she said.”
“I told Mom I thought you had a new roommate.”
““Here, hon,” she said, handing me a flyer.”
“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, I clicked confidently.”
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“three, four months?” “Months?” My mouth gave a throb of protest.”