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A review by druidinary
Monkey Grip by Helen Garner
emotional
reflective
sad
slow-paced
4.0
Melbourne grit lit.
I have leaked myself away towards you for nearly two months now. I ought to put the plug back in, fill up the tub again for myself and other people; and I try, but all the time there's this stubborn little trickle running away, running away towards some unknown place where you are killing yourself.