Between the new, happy him, and the old, depressing him, there stood in the way only his lack of imagination. — Vann Chow, The White Man and the Pachinko Girl
Between the new, happy him, and the old, depressing him, there stood in the way only his lack of imagination. — Vann Chow, The White Man and the Pachinko Girl
Between the new, happy him, and the old, depressing him, there stood in the way only his lack of imagination. — Vann Chow, The White Man and the Pachinko Girl
Between the new, happy him, and the old, depressing him, there stood in the way only his lack of imagination. — Vann Chow, The White Man and the Pachinko Girl
Between the new, happy him, and the old, depressing him, there stood in the way only his lack of imagination. — Vann Chow, The White Man and the Pachinko Girl
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Between the new, happy him, and the old, depressing him, there stood in the way only his lack of imagination.

— Vann Chow, The White Man and the Pachinko Girl
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