. . .the particular way he had of structuring his paragraphs, beginning and ending each with a joke that wasn't really a — Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
. . .the particular way he had of structuring his paragraphs, beginning and ending each with a joke that wasn't really a — Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
. . .the particular way he had of structuring his paragraphs, beginning and ending each with a joke that wasn't really a — Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
. . .the particular way he had of structuring his paragraphs, beginning and ending each with a joke that wasn't really a — Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
. . .the particular way he had of structuring his paragraphs, beginning and ending each with a joke that wasn't really a — Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
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. . .the particular way he had of structuring his paragraphs, beginning and ending each with a joke that wasn't really a joke, but an insult cloaked in a silken cape.

— Hanya Yanagihara, A Little Life
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