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“I was insanely jealous of Lucille. More jealous than I'd ever been of anyone in my entire life. Because she truly meant it. All I could think was, why can't I be as stupid as Lucille? Why can't I blame all my successes and all my failures on The Lord Jesus Christ Almighty? I would be so fucking happy if I lived like that.”

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God-Shaped Hole

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Tiffanie DeBartolo
Tiffanie DeBartolo

Tiffanie DeBartolo is an American novelist celebrated for her distinctive and whimsical writing style. Born on November 27, 1970, she has gained recognition in the literary community for her unique voice. DeBartolo's novels frequently delve into themes of love, loss, and the intricate nature of human connections. more

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