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“Death comes to all — but in America it has long been considered reasonable to offer the best chance of delay to the highest bidder.”

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Zadie Smith
Zadie Smith

Zadie Smith is a British novelist known for her distinctive literary style and profound social insights. Her works cover a range of themes including race, class, gender, and identity, and have been widely appreciated by readers. more

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