M: Ice cream.
A: Ice cream!
T: Ice cream!
[pause; all look at N]
N: ...We don't all scream for it, you know.
R: Personally, I just cuss for asparagus.
Friday, October 1, 2010
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A bookstore is an imperfect Borgesian paradise, a place where books and readers can be beloved and comfortable.
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