"Richard Papen: As it happened, I knew Gartrell. He was a bad painter and a vicious gossip, with a vocabulary composed almost entirely of obscenities, ...

What do you think about America?""Everyone always smiles so big! Well—most people. Maybe not so much you. I think it looks stupid.
~ Donna Tartt ~












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