Momentarily drained of lust, he stares at the remembered contortions to which it has driven him. His life seems a sequen — John Updike, Rabbit, Run

Momentarily drained of lust, he stares at the remembered contortions to which it has driven him. His life seems a sequen — John Updike, Rabbit, Run

Momentarily drained of lust, he stares at the remembered contortions to which it has driven him. His life seems a sequen — John Updike, Rabbit, Run

Momentarily drained of lust, he stares at the remembered contortions to which it has driven him. His life seems a sequen — John Updike, Rabbit, Run

Momentarily drained of lust, he stares at the remembered contortions to which it has driven him. His life seems a sequen — John Updike, Rabbit, Run

Momentarily drained of lust, he stares at the remembered contortions to which it has driven him. His life seems a sequence of grotesque poses assumed to no purpose, a magic dance empty of belief.

— John Updike, Rabbit, Run

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