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A book from 1929 by Ernest Hemingway. Also a fake band that thinks they’re cool but they’re just sad.
My lit teacher made us read it and I fell asleep. My dog woke me up and ate my notes.
My cousin’s band name is ‘A Farewell to Arms’ and they play elevator music. I cried.
I tried to write a book like it and it’s just me ranting about my ex.