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She knew they were all afraid. But love and disease are both like electricity, Weetzie thought. They are always there-you can’t see or smell or hear, touch, or taste them, but you know they are there like a current in the air. We can choose, Weetzie thought, we can choose to plug into the love current instead.

Weetzie Bat by Francesca Lia Block

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