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Recently at work I've been reading All Quiet on the Western Front while I listen to phones ring and harras housewives about their PBS memberships. I've read this book a few times, as I've always dug the vicarious military experience and the particular mix of brutal ugliness and polite class you found around 1915. It's like training the twich
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