Deep down, where my boys don't know me, I'm an optimist. — Junot Díaz, This Is How You Lose Her
Deep down, where my boys don't know me, I'm an optimist. — Junot Díaz, This Is How You Lose Her
Deep down, where my boys don't know me, I'm an optimist. — Junot Díaz, This Is How You Lose Her
Deep down, where my boys don't know me, I'm an optimist. — Junot Díaz, This Is How You Lose Her
Deep down, where my boys don't know me, I'm an optimist. — Junot Díaz, This Is How You Lose Her
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Deep down, where my boys don't know me, I'm an optimist.

— Junot Díaz, This Is How You Lose Her
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