"I said do you know when a girl's really a terrific dancer?" "Uh-uh." "Well--where I have my hand on your back. If I think there isn't anything underneath my hand--no can, no legs, no feet, no anything--then the girl's really a terrific dancer. She wasn't listening, though. So I ignored her for a while. We just danced. God, could that dopey girl dance.
Thursday, July 10, 2014
The Catcher in the Rye - Pg 71
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