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1 " Her azure blouse clung to her torso like hunger. "
― Elizabeth George , A Traitor to Memory (Inspector Lynley, #11)
2 " helped. Eventually, one of "
3 " paintings that look as if they intend to slide off their canvases and do something questionable on the floor. "
4 " This tendency to confession and contrition seems peculiar to all the Americans I've ever known, as if they've somehow become acculturated to disbosoming themselves along with learning to salute their flag. "
