IJ, page 18: "She said she knew a guy just over the river in Allston who sold high-resin dope in moderate bulk ... he lived in a trailer and had a harelip and kept snakes and had no phone ..." [see also page 179]
Mary Karr, The Liar's Club (1995), page 76: "I knew a drug dealer once who collected them [snakes] in glass tanks all over his trailer. He had a harelip that somehow protected him from the stink, but the rest of us became, when dickering over pharmaceuticals with him, the noisiest and most adenoidal mouth breathers."
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