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Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you, you son of a bitch. You're a coward. That's why you did it. You're a liar, too. You told us you were going far away and that you were the happiest you've ever been now that it had been decided. Then(more)
There were palm trees and antiquated establishments; there were art-school students pondering modernism and rustic squares giving shelter to the now elderly southern belles smoking cigarettes. It was the beginning of a February that would prove to be bitterly cold, my only respite from which would be these three(more)