“Buddy eyed me closely. His eyes were filigreed with red. I watched as he went through one of those instantaneous mood swings that only drunks and menstruating women can manage.” — G.M. Ford Copy Share Image
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“Where’s Nadine?” “She went out for a walk the other day and didn’t come back.” “Really.” I tried to sound surprised. “No sweat,” he… — G.M. Ford Copy Share Image
“Buddy eyed me closely. His eyes were filigreed with red. I watched as he went through one of those instantaneous mood swings that only… — G.M. Ford Copy Share Image
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“Living in Seattle is like being married to a beautiful woman who's sick all the time.” — G.M. Ford Copy Share Image
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