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 Franny and Zooey-JD Salinger  

“Oh, God, poor Bev! I started catching her looking at me as if she hoped I’d decided to move out of the room and let somebody halfway pleasurable and normal move in and giver her a little peace. It was just terrible! And the worst part was, I knew what a bore I was being, I knew how I was depressing people, or even hurting their feelings–but I just couldn’t stop! I just could not stop picking.” (145) 

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