I’m going to sing jazz on the radio and make heaps of money.
You take a really sleepy man, Esmé, and he always stands a chance of again becoming a man with all his fac–with all his f-a-c-u-l-t-i-e-s instact.
For Esmé – with Love and Squalor, J.D. Salinger
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