Nadav Spiegelman

Death in Her Hands

Ottessa Moshfegh
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Other than those Monday morning escapades, I rarely went to town. Each day was like the day before, apart from the dwindling number of bagels, and the varying weather.
I myself needed a bath, but I didn’t feel like taking one. It was too much effort to disrobe, wait for the water to heat, address my body for what it was now, so little, just a little thing I had to keep clean, like washing a single dish one uses constantly.