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By Mia Abrahams
| Wednesday, March 29, 2017
I bought BAD FEMINIST in a bookstore in Woodstock on November 6,
2016. The lady behind the counter smiled and slipped a “Pussy Grabs BACK!”
sticker in the bag with my receipt. I smiled back, as if to say “We got
this!” and skipped out of the store clutching the bright pink book across my
chest. When I opened BAD FEMINIST on November 9, the day after the election,
I dove into Roxane Gay’s writing, wrapping it around me piece by piece like
armor. READ
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