What a treat: "You've come a long way," he says. "What is it you want to know?"
I want to know how to find someone to stop men from killing horses, to protect women, to throw a man through a window when children are degraded. Someone to remove his boots and socks and defend us. To be sensible and strong, to right wrong, to be honest and imperfect.
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