The Catcher in the Rye
by J.D. Salinger
When I was a kid, I used to walk all the way up to our apartment very frequently. Twelve stories. You wouldn't even have known it had snowed at all. There was hardly any snow on the sidewalks. But it was freezing cold, and I took my red hunting hat out of my pocket and put it on - I didn't give a damn how I looked.🏁
Submitted by deroche - 05/18/2025
Book Literature 5.41 Ranked
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The Catcher in the Rye
by J.D. Salinger
When I was a kid, I used to walk all the way up to our apartment very frequently. Twelve stories. You wouldn't even have known it had snowed at all. There was hardly any snow on the sidewalks. But it was freezing cold, and I took my red hunting hat out of my pocket and put it on - I didn't give a damn how I looked.🏁
Submitted by deroche - 05/18/2025
Book Literature 5.41 Ranked