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Gish Jen Reads Grace Paley

The New Yorker: Fiction

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I'd Never Fool Around With a Spanish Guy

i learned recently how to get out of that deep well of melancholy. Anyone could do it. You grab at roots of the littles future. Sometimes to stubs at conversation, though some believe you miss a great deal of debth by not sinking down, down, down. i asked you still seeing et floris went back to his wife. Lucky she didn't kill you. Said anne. I'd never fool around with a spanish guy. They all have tough s back in the bario. No, said susan. She's unusual. We had an amazing talk. Ill have my degree in two years. Christie will be out of the house two years. And

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