Bookmarker is a personal project by @dellsystem to help with retaining reading material. Source on GitHub.

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it was as impenetrable to Bunny as meh/style

Bunny had heard again and again of the Contract of the Century, without knowing exactly what it was. Something about oil, different companies working together, revitalizing decrepit wells, blah blah blah. It was as impenetrable to Bunny as the warren of pipes and factories that ran through the Blac…

—p.47 Mobility by Lydia Kiesling
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his bookshelf was filled with forbidding books meh/style

Her father considered for a moment. “His view is that since the collapse of the Soviet Union, there’s been a gold rush for resources, and that a lot of unscrupulous people are making money in very corrupt ways. Which is true.” When the Glenn parents were together, she sometimes heard her father lam…

—p.43 by Lydia Kiesling
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Bunny cursed the slutty intern meh/style

[...] Some stares were simply from interested people who could tell immediately that Bunny was not from Azerbaijan. Some were pointed but mostly playful: “Hello, beautiful girl!” Some scared her, boys who followed her until she could walk fast and resolutely to a safe and crowded distance. “Monica …

—p.24 by Lydia Kiesling
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Bunny cursed the slutty intern meh/style

[...] Some stares were simply from interested people who could tell immediately that Bunny was not from Azerbaijan. Some were pointed but mostly playful: “Hello, beautiful girl!” Some scared her, boys who followed her until she could walk fast and resolutely to a safe and crowded distance. “Monica …

—p.24 by Lydia Kiesling
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Bunny noted with amazement meh/style

The men with Upstairs Eddie were making a lot of noise. They looked, Bunny noted with amazement, like seniors just graduated from Stanhope, the boarding school where she and her older brother, John, would return in the fall: gorgeous in the aggregate if not individually, white boys with gently shag…

—p.7 by Lydia Kiesling