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The Predatory Dance of How I Learned to Drive

How I Learned to Drive starts on a warm summer night in 1969 — a night, our narrator Li’l Bit tells us, that could make a “middle-aged man with a mortgage feel like a country boy again.” That man, a big lanky fellow, is waiting behind her as she talks to us, sitting in the front seat of ... More »

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