Amber L. Younger was nobody's fool. He'd been around. Thirty-seven states and fourteen foreign lands including Germany, Japan, England, and the Canal Zone. When a man spends thirty years in…
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"Hey, Lou, you got anything to drink?" "No...You don't know what you're doing, you haven't done any research. You make it good for the rest of us by taking the…
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You set particular by the use of irony in bringing me up, it was also especially fitting given your superiority over me. You usually reprimanded me like this: "Can't you…
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Winston stopped reading, chiefly in order to appreciate the fact that he was reading, in comfort and safety. He was alone: no telescreen, no ear at the keyhole, no nervous…
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Let us deride the smugness of “The Times”: GUFFAW! So much for the gagged reviewers, It will pay them when the worms are wriggling in their vitals; These are…
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With a soft palpitation the small screen had fizzed into life—and there it was, the Royal Wedding, the crowd-ribbed Mall, the sun, and the horses getting people to the…
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