Empty bars in the afternoonBy means of extemporaneous discourse a study of the curiosities and peculiarities of the human condition in its many wicked and wise ways |
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As much as I admire Lolita, I don’t think it really gets across the strange effect that the “first one” has on you. It seems to be the gist of the book, but for me at least it digresses into a ton more ideas. I wish it somehow kept on going and explained the phenomenon fully, because it intrigues me. |
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