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The best way to escape my abusive family was to write novels

17 February 2018

9:00 AM

17 February 2018

9:00 AM

Early on in Amy Tan’s 1989 bestseller, The Joy Luck Club, a Chinese concubine slices a chunk of flesh from her arm and drops it into the soup she has made for her dying mother. She spills another bowl of soup over her young daughter, seriously scalding the child’s neck.

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