His words are so slippery they might slide right off the page. — Jami Attenberg, Saint Mazie
His words are so slippery they might slide right off the page. — Jami Attenberg, Saint Mazie
His words are so slippery they might slide right off the page. — Jami Attenberg, Saint Mazie
His words are so slippery they might slide right off the page. — Jami Attenberg, Saint Mazie
His words are so slippery they might slide right off the page. — Jami Attenberg, Saint Mazie
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His words are so slippery they might slide right off the page.

— Jami Attenberg, Saint Mazie
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