On Purity

We had finished dinner at a restaurant in my hometown, my girlfriend and I, and she was listening with wide eyes to my trail tales—the bear ones (here and here, for example). She was saying “I can’t imagine” and evincing bemusement that (a) anyone would put herself in such life-threatening, unpleasant circumstances and (b) she ......

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