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“I am one of the Vuvalini! Of the many mothers. My initiate mother was Katee Comcannon! I am the daughter of Mary Jo Bassa! My clan was Swaddle Dog”

Let’s be sad together and think about how often Furiosa must have repeated those words to herself. Seven thousand nights of trying to keep hold of who she was. Twenty years of doing the Devil’s bidding, of working to secure herself in his trust. Of transporting new girls to be his wives. Of wondering if they will even want her back after all the things she’s done. Of stamping down on her anger and her disgust and of biding her time and all that time, every night, like a mantra, saying it to herself. 

“I am one of the Vuvalini Of the Many Mothers. My initiate mother
was Katee Comcannon. I am the daughter of Mary Jo Bassa. My clan was
Swaddle Dog. I am one of the Vuvalini. I am one of the Vuvalini.”