Quotes on divine-humor

  DuendeI can't remember her name. It's not as though I've been in bedwith that many women. The truth is I can't even rememberher face. I kind of know how strongher thighs were, and her beauty. But what I won't forgetis the way she tore openthe barbecued chicken with her hands, and wiped the grease on her breasts.  
Jack Gilbert

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