My radical grocery store rebellion - Life stories - Salon.com -
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Only then do I awaken from my shopping cart coma and look up. Standing there in absolute silence I experience a rebirth. It's as if the gift of sight and sound has suddenly been bestowed upon me. The utter indignation, the anger, the confusion, the desire for some sort of physical confrontation, all of this and more swirls about me. I soak it in and gain strength from the bar tantrum.
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