… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me — Steve Toltz

… she gave me a look that deftly combined tenderness with revulsion. To this day the memory of that look still visits me like a Jehovah’s Witness: uninvited and tireless.

— Steve Toltz

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