Who Told You That You Were Loud?

I was not dumb. I was never dumb. I read Dostoyevsky and kept Joyce on my nightstand and nobody printed that because a woman with a library is harder to sell than a woman without one. So I learned what the room wanted and I gave it to them, every time, in every room, and I was very good at it, and it killed me slowly, and nobody called it that.They gave it a different name. They always do.You have...