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(18.3KB, 520x775) 🗿For our meeting, Grey sat demurely in a lounge of the Standard Hotel. She was outfitted conservatively, in a plaid magenta A-line dress. She looked a bit sleepy. We started our conversation by talking about books, and I asked where she first encountered Sartre. Grey grew up in Sacramento but says it wasn’t until she discovered San Francisco and its bookstores that she was exposed to literature and philosophy. “God, I sound so pretentious, but it was at City Lights,” she says. “I didn’t have enough money to buy a book, and I would just sit there and read. But, actually, the first time I read about existentialism was on the Internet.”🗿
Sasha Grey, 2011
