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“My future husband’s a lucky man,” she said as she leaned into me, grinned, and pulled her skirt up another inch, just above the knee.
--Holly Parker
“There’s just too much shit and not enough sunshine in this world.”
--Detective Miles Baxter
“So then because thou art lukewarm, and neither cold nor hot, I will spue thee out of my mouth.”
--The Scorpion Killer
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