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“People are walking around saying big words like xylophone, peperoncini, Guggenheim Museum. If they can’t make the effort to learn her name, then that’s big-time baloney. I’m serious.
“So I started to imagine that my dad’s words were like shrimp—if I absorb them into my system, I become them. I turn stupid, turn pink. But if I spit them out, I get to stay myself, stay gray. His words won’t change me if I don’t let them.

