RollerCoaster ; l.h
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Last published Sun, Mar 15, 2015
"Why are you always staring at me?"
"I like to allow myself the small pleasure of looking at beautiful things."
"Oh, come on! Don't quote Augustus Waters, that's just cliche!"
"I'm sorry, who?"
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