And I like your laugh, Sabbath; it’s inaudible. — Joyce Carol Oates, Carthage
And I like your laugh, Sabbath; it’s inaudible. — Joyce Carol Oates, Carthage
And I like your laugh, Sabbath; it’s inaudible. — Joyce Carol Oates, Carthage
And I like your laugh, Sabbath; it’s inaudible. — Joyce Carol Oates, Carthage
And I like your laugh, Sabbath; it’s inaudible. — Joyce Carol Oates, Carthage
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And I like your laugh, Sabbath; it’s inaudible.

— Joyce Carol Oates, Carthage
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