April 2012
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the dud avocado
“What’s the matter?” he asked me one night after the theater. “Nothing.” “Yes there is.” “I want to go to the Ritz,” I said, already uneasy at the suggestion. There was panic in his voice. “Why? What do you want to do that for?” “Because I feel the need to sin. Quelle façon de parler.” “To sin?“ “Oh...
