Among the cocky, self-absorbed boys at the university with their promaded hair and empty talk of philosophy, and the melodramatic few who had professed their love to her at the sight of her naked body, there was not one with even half as much experience as Litvinoff.
The History of Love
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hold on, just let me mop my melted heart off the floor.

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