You’ll learn. It takes time to kill the flesh, honey. It’s kind of like those candles your father used to put on Mitchell’s cake–the ones that relight when you think they’re out. You’ve got to keep huffing and puffing and maybe even use the help of water before it’s over, but eventually it’s over, and that candle can’t be lit even if you try -Mrs. Flannery

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