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every night we could walk onto a blank stage for/pq-done project/rink-story

I acquired a reputation as straitlaced in The Restaurant when I started seeing the hateful man. My colleagues interpreted it as some kind of new leaf or intentional maturity that I never went out with them after work anymore. But it was just that I didn’t need that scene to fuck with myself because…

—p.132 Love Me Back by Merritt Tierce
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Alfred blamed the girl for taking it easy inspo/funny

Nighttime was a different matter. By night he lay awake on mattresses that felt made of cardboard and catalogued the faults of humanity. It seemed as if, in every motel he stayed in, he had neighbors who fornicated like there was no tomorrow—men of ill-breeding and poor discipline, women who chuckl…

—p.283 The Corrections by Jonathan Franzen
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11 months ago

it is pithier in Japanese inspo/funny

[...] The earliest example: Heinrich Telemucher’s 1891 short feature Ich Habe Keine Augapfel, in which two eyeballs drop from a man’s face and roll around for a long while on the floor. The film is important for two reasons other than its significance to the timetable of the history of animation. N…

—p.69 Antkind by Charlie Kaufman
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sacrificed her life to the Communist Party advice/living

When I ask her if she feels she sacrificed her life to the Communist Party, Maggie’s face loses its now-blurred appearance, the blue eyes clear and spark. She leans forward on the couch, one hand on her hip, her mouth breaking into her irrepressible smile, and she says: “Sacrificed my life! Of cour…

—p.129 The Romance of American Communism by Vivian Gornick
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if you kill me, who’ll cook your eggs? for/pq

“One night after a meeting she asks me if she can talk to me. I nod sure, she sits down and starts to tell me, very hesitantly, that there’s this man she’s in love with. I think she’s about to tell me she’s afraid to sleep with him, and I start to tell her if you’re in love there’s nothing wrong wi…

—p.124 by Vivian Gornick