Each one was chained to the wall, holdingher there. Her hair was matted and dirty, just as her skin. The dank room wasdark, until the door was opened...."Feeding time, my pet," the wordsmade her heart jump. However it was not the words, but rather the voice thatspoke them. As she smiled upon hearing him, she felt something being thrown ather. It was food scraps. She grasped the scraps and ate hungrily, as though shehad not eaten in days. She was fairly skinny, but not enough to show. While I waited for the birth, I reviewed my fieldwork and came to a conclusion that I had failed to find a micro-economic factor. I was dealing with the prevailing economic factors of a society and an innovative, unique response to it. Not to suggest that is a minor thing, but it wasn't what I was looking for. I wrote that all out in a long detailed, annotated and footnoted letter to Cornie (my advisor) and suggested that I probably had to withdraw my thesis proposal. It was true that cultural. More

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