Than if with thee the roaring wells / Should gulf him fathom-deep in brine; / And hands so often clasped in mine, / Should toss with tangle and with shells.
The ultimate collision between these irreconcilable worlds comes in the dream sequences where Portnoy fantasises about the possible domestic outcome of his latest sexploit […]
How's that for Apples my little quran thumping goose stepping little wanna be terrorist?
The street down which Warwick had come intersected Front Street at a sharp angle in front of the old hotel, forming a sort of flatiron block at the junction, known as Liberty Point
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