He looked rather pleasantly, like a blonde satan.
He felt like somebody had taken the lid off life and let him see the works.
I like women. I really like women.
She grinned at me. 'You got types?' 'Only you darling - lanky brunettes with wicked jaws.
The boy spoke two words, the first a short guttural verb, the second “you.
Nick: "Don't you think maybe a drink would help you to sleep?" Nora: "No, thanks." Nick: "Maybe it would if I took one.