[…]found Florence Thompson, the Mona Lisa of the 1930s, a migrant mother whose picture haunted the nation.
Would you like a cup of cha?
Nothing gobs up the creative flow more than the image of a fat, lonely, middle-aged insurance salesman lying on his bed and pulling on his weenie while he listens to my words coming over the line
I clocked myself out as soon as I could.
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