From "Love, Dishonor, Marry, Die; Cherish, Perish, a Novel by – David Rakoff"

What a difference a day makes. Now times that by 20. Clifford was hollow, a horn of unplenty, tipping the scales at 115 at most. He was more bone than flesh now, and less man than ghost. It was sadnes... Show more

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From "Love, Dishonor, Marry, Die; Cherish, Perish, a Novel by – David Rakoff"

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