from Stella Maris by Cormac McCarthy:
I brought a lighter but I didnt think about an ashtray.
I can use the glass.
All right. Did your parents fight?
No. Toward the end he wasnt around all that much. He spent a lot of time in the South Pacific blowing things up.
That sounds pretty much a criticism.
It’s not a criticism. Boys like blowing things up.
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