A biography for Phoebe Kitanidishasn’t been written yet.
“I didn't see myself as the busty type. Too bad bodies are issued randomly, not selected to match your personality”
“What have you done to your hair?” Mom’s broken voice said, pinning me back to this tiny hospitalroom.“Holy shit!” Icka patted her head as if searching. “You think the nurse stole it? She looked shady.”