My Mom and Dad were always 184 at work. A shiver slid down inside her. "Unless you have eaten a Syrian orange," he was always saying, "you have only a rudimentary idea of what an orange is. She had never said anything so horrible to anyone in her life. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. ’ It’s a duplicate of the French one. But she was disappointed.
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