Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. She enjoyed preparing the evening meals, the smells of potatoes roasting in the oven, the stink of onions in the pan, the crackle of chicken frying.
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