My Usha machine's *dhak dhak* sound kept time with the radio piece on Cleopatra. All that gold and silk, but you know, even a queen's robes would need mending at the seams. My daughter says it's a story of power, I think it's a story of stitching—holding a kingdom together, stitch by painful stitch, with a shoulder that must have ached by nightfall too.
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