“Okay, well, I’m English and German, and Abby’s, you know . . .” Oh God, I don’t know anything about Africa, and I don’t know if that makes me racist. “West African. I think.” “Exactly. I mean, it’s just the randomness of it. How did we all end up here?” “Slavery, in my case,” Abby says. And fucking fuck. I need to shut up. I needed to shut up about five minutes ago.