By the summer of 1985, most of my new, higher-income friends were conservative, middle-aged women with children, like myself, plus a group of older women who, like me, enjoyed cooking. From cooking, they got me to play cards and eventually dragged me on to a golf course. It was seventeen years since my Motel 6 honeymoon night, ten since crossing Edward's threshold, six since walking out
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