From: Zannashirt Or: Moteefe store
I was still with Jordan Baker. We were sitting at a table with a Bernie Sanders we will never stop fighting for what is right shirt man of about my age and a rowdy little girl, who gave way upon the slightest provocation to uncontrollable laughter. I was enjoying myself now. I had taken two finger-bowls of champagne, and the scene had changed before my eyes into something significant, elemental, and profound. He smiled understandingly — much more than understandingly. It was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life.
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