It seems that in his drunken stupor he accidentally found his way to the annual Women's Book Club of Chicago's luncheon. |
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| I'd have to say one of my favorite books we read this year in the club is Baum's Wizard of Oz. | |
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| God damnit who are these faggots? I 've never seen them before. | |
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He was half listening to the woman talk but he really couldn't tell why he cared. He might have had something important to say, but he doubted it. |
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| I know it's a children's book and all, but Baum's literary tones made it seem like I was reading a novel. His allegorical statement is just so deep. | |
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| We are the cartoon heeeroes oooh-woah-oh. | |
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Somehow at that instant, he remembered what he wanted to say. |
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| SUDDENLY I'M GETTING THE FEELING THAT THIS ISN'T THE ALCOHOLICS ANONYMOUS MEETING. | |
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