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Mysteries of the Universe, Part Four Thousand Six Hundred Fifty-three
What is it about a woman reading a book in a lunchroom that makes people believe she's in need of company and conversation?
I was reading the _Best of Myles_, too; giggling my head off (in a ladylike, refined manner suitable to my station, of course) and having a Grand Time with the essay concerning the whys and wherefores of performing _The Portrait of Dorian Gray_ as a play, which is just Wonderful writer humor...
I was reading the _Best of Myles_, too; giggling my head off (in a ladylike, refined manner suitable to my station, of course) and having a Grand Time with the essay concerning the whys and wherefores of performing _The Portrait of Dorian Gray_ as a play, which is just Wonderful writer humor...
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Or simply a person, anywhere, reading anything? Very frustrating to have a book open, enjoying yourself and folks have to choose that time to come up and talk your ear off.
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Isn't it odd
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