It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity — Graham Greene, The Quiet American
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It was a superstition among them that a lover who smoked would always return, even from France. A man's sexual capacity might be injured by smoking, but they would always prefer a faithful to a potent lover.

— Graham Greene, The Quiet American
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