The problem is that I know the textbook answers to any question you care to ask.
A pity to survive night flights over St. Georges Channel only to crack my skull falling from a ladder.
The sarcasm made a slight whistling noise as it flew over Loafers' head.
Control puberty?" snorted the bodyguard."If you manage that, you'll be the first.
Why can't we for once have a meeting in Starbucks?
I have no time for babbling foolishness.” “Don’t be so hasty,” said Victor. “There’s always time for babbling.