When Ruth Tremayne died, she was sitting in a recliner in the living room of her cramped apartment over a used furniture store in Chillicothe, Illinois.
- from Dance
by Nick Young
I was convinced that the gorilla was coming to get me,
that that was my destiny, just the hapless hand I had been dealt,
to be attacked by a gorilla at some local circus in the high school gymnasium on a Sunday afternoon.
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