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Taking Bo out on the post-breakfast rounds to another lightly foggy morning, Monk loves how he easily gets absorbed reading "O." He also feels some regret that he can not have some of this natural joy in reading narrative histories. And I am afraid that more serious literature, such as Dickens and Maugham, probably would not work, either. One would think that Monk should be beyond the prod of intellectual ambitions by now. At least it does not bother him as much any more. We are just happy to find something that feels as good as this.
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Taking Bo out on the post-breakfast rounds to another lightly foggy morning, Monk loves how he easily gets absorbed reading "O." He also feels some regret that he can not have some of this natural joy in reading narrative histories. And I am afraid that more serious literature, such as Dickens and Maugham, probably would not work, either. One would think that Monk should be beyond the prod of intellectual ambitions by now. At least it does not bother him as much any more. We are just happy to find something that feels as good as this.