As they slid the googles over their eyes towering shelves of books appeared all around them. “Where to tonight?” Jacob began as he drew a finger across a row of leathery spines. “And please, no Melville. I’ve had all I can handle of Queequeg this week.”
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Ah. I'm just imagining the future Google Glass being called that. Googles. XD
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I like it, let’s pretend that’s what I always meant. ^_^
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