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"[I don't care if people] go onto the Internet and say I'm ugly." - KRISTEN STEWART (Elle Magazine, 2010)

When we staggered out of the car on O'Farrell Street and sniffed and stretched, it was like getting on shore after a long voyage at sea; the slopy street reeled under our feet; secret chop sueys from Frisco Chinatown floated in the air. We took all our things out of the car and piled them on the sidewalk. Suddenly Dean was saying good-by. He was bursting to see Camille and find out what had happened. Marylou and I stood dumbly in the street and watched him drive away. "You see what a bastard he is?" said Marylou. "Dean will leave you out in the cold any time it's in his interest." "You're a beautiful woman," I blurted out, "You deserve a beautiful life."

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Darling Jacob. Going back to Denver, to my fiance, the sailor. No more road for me. Thanks for an amazing night, my sweet lover. Kick August in the ass if you ever see him again. I hope you find a new place to call home. I love you. - Marylou. P.S. Good luck with your elephant.