Recently, while wending my way through Eat, Pray, Love by Elizabeth Gilbert, I ran across the following extremely sapient (note the awesome yet unnecessary use of a 10-dollar word in this blogging context) passage:
"What's got you all wadded up?" [Richard the Texas Yogi] drawls, toothpick in mouth, as usual.
"Don't ask," I say, but then I start
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