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546 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1998
What? Did we end up hating each other? Did we end up the way we thought we always knew would? Did I end up wearing khakis because of that fucking ad?
“Baby, Andy once said that beauty is a sign of intelligence.”
She turns slowly to look at me. “Who, Victor? Who? Andy who?” She coughs, blowing her nose. “Andy Kaufman? Andy Griffith? Who in the hell told you this? Andy Rooney?”
“Warhol,” I say softly, hurt. “Baby …”