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His comforter was quilted, which struck Jack as odd. Oliver had such a hard outer persona. He was this rock and roll God with a drug problem and legions of people screaming at his feet. And yet at home he'd crawl underneath a comforter that looked like a family heirloom, patterned with ducks and chickens.
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