1469 2 0 
      
			 
			
			
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				Enid closes her bedroom door when she changes her clothes but leaves it ajar when she's doing her face; is she hoping some small talk might reach her dainty ears? 
					
				 
				
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2218 6 4 
      
			 
			
			
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				Roy Orbison, Roy Orbison, Roy Orbison, Roy Orbison, Roy Orbison, Roy Orbison—right now that’s all I can say. 
					
				 
				
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1416 2 2 
      
			 
			
			
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				Just as one thing I say is “Don’t worry about me,” one thing I think is that you love somebody by living with them... 
					
				 
				
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1559 0 0 
      
			 
			
			
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				It might not seem easy to breathe any love into a name like Father. It’s a stiff word—it’s not soft, like, say, Papa—but sometimes you have to breathe love into names you don’t choose. 
					
				 
				
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1764 4 3 
      
			 
			
			
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				Simmi's only been in New York three weeks, but the second night she was here Buck took her to a coffee place he knew, and now Simmi makes sure he takes her there every night... 
					
				 
				
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1797 3 4 
      
			 
			
			
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				“Do you think she paints?”
   “Her face, a little, But don’t you find her kind of bony?” 
					
				 
				
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1460 2 2 
      
			 
			
			
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				...you should pick a VERY OLD millionaire. Very old, and NOT VERY WELL... 
					
				 
				
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2011 0 0 
      
			 
			
			
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				Every trip her mother leaves it until then: Shouldn’t she look for an apartment in a better area; shouldn’t she try for a job with some future? “And, you know, someday you could get married, Carmen.” 
					
				 
				
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1549 2 0 
      
			 
			
			
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				...to know something people around you don’t know can put you outside of them. And then you can’t get back in... 
					
				 
				
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				It is easy to look out on the Bowery and say, "There are the bums." Encountering one, however, even one who asks to "bum a quarter" or tells you he's "on the bum" the word "bum" slips away in one's mind... 
					
				 
				
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1929 1 0 
      
			 
			
			
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				Before I was 18 years old, in my small home town of Bridgewater, Nova Scotia, Canada, I invented the designer jean... 
					
				 
				
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