In case you were wondering, the best sentence (fragment) in Jonathan Lethem's otherwise forgettable novel You Don't Love Me Yet is:
"Just tongue and a smudge of her hips and goodbye."
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- Escape Artist
- Fancy Fluffy Lady
- you don't love me yet
- Our Boob
- Day 15
- Relax and Take Notes
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