I'm laying in the backyard right now in my 2 oz banana hammock sparkle sequin Disco Tex and the elettes broadway musical reproduction manthong and can't help but to notice the neighbor's wife peering over the fence at me every time I look up from my copy of "Nabokov's Congeries". Should I ask her if she wants to borrow my book? She may be a huge Nabokov fan.
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