I want to talk to you." She crossed her legs. "I'ma writer," I said. "I'm gathering material for a book." "I knew you were a writer," she said. "Or a businessman, or something. You look spiritual, honey." "I'ma writer, see. I like you and all that. You're... The John Fante Reader - 128. oldal szerző: John Fante, Stephen Cooper - 2010 - 336 oldal Korlátozott előnézet -
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