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Start: I was there when her vagina opened. We were all there: her mother, her husband, and I, and the nurse from the Ukraine with her whole hand up there in her vagina feeling and turning with her rubber glove as she talked casually to us--like she was turning on a loaded faucet.
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End: It can ache for us and stretch for us, die for us and bleed and bleed us into this difficult, wondrous world. So can the vagina. I was there in the room. I remember.
Ensler, Eve, The Vagina Monologues: 10th Anniversary Edition, Villard, 2008, pp. 121-125.
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