Jane Gallagher


She was a funny girl, old Jane. I wouldn’t exactly describe her as beautiful. She knocked me out, though. She was sort of muckle-mouthed. I mean when she was talking and she got excited about something, her mouth sort of went in about fifty directions, her lips and all. That killed me. And she never really closed it all the way her mouth… She was always reading, and she read very good books.

– J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye

Salinger, admito, agora você me ganhou.
(Me on a book)


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