What’s the point of being a hero when everyone thinks you’re a villain?
She blew more smoke toward me, a lazy game of cancer catch.
Add smoke, not fire. You want to confuse your competition, not kill them.
…something was starting to take shape, out of magic and will. Smoke and bone.
I think there will be more smiles when the smoke clears.
I stayed a virgin until I was 23. I didn’t do drugs or drink or smoke.
Teen Spirit” I can offer you, if you’re interested.
Smoke and mirrors’ is a useful metaphor for the ways in which organised abuse has chided conceptualisation and understanding. The chapter provides an overview of cite often incendiary debates over organised abuse before going on...