Blue of NoonM. Boyars, 1986 - 155 páginas Troppmann wanders erotically through the politically troubled Europe of the 1930s. |
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... anxiety that I felt as though someone were hunting me down . I felt that I was about to go somewhat insane . It was at once funny and ominous , as though there were a crow - a garbage - eating bird of ill- omen on my wrist . ―― I ...
... anxiety that I felt as though someone were hunting me down . I felt that I was about to go somewhat insane . It was at once funny and ominous , as though there were a crow - a garbage - eating bird of ill- omen on my wrist . ―― I ...
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... anxiety ; inside my head , I was aware of nothing but absolute stupidity . It was like a state of perpetual childishness . I was shocked by the madness enacted by my wild state of mind whenever I had wanted to tempt fate , and I ...
... anxiety ; inside my head , I was aware of nothing but absolute stupidity . It was like a state of perpetual childishness . I was shocked by the madness enacted by my wild state of mind whenever I had wanted to tempt fate , and I ...
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... anxiety once again . Distractedly I asked Michel , " Which arms depot ? " He appeared not to have heard . I insisted . It was a question he knew nothing about , although it was a basic , an embarassingly basic one ; but he didn't know ...
... anxiety once again . Distractedly I asked Michel , " Which arms depot ? " He appeared not to have heard . I insisted . It was a question he knew nothing about , although it was a basic , an embarassingly basic one ; but he didn't know ...
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The Evil Omen | 27 |
Motherly Feet | 44 |
Antonios Story | 86 |
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