A dancer on break approached him. She smiled. Each tooth was angled in a different direction, as if her mouth were the masterwork of a mad orthodontist. "Hi," she said. "Hi." "You're really cute." "I don't have any money." She spun and walked away. Ah, romance.
Harlan Coben...desperation can toy with you and if you give desperation any wiggle room, it will find alternative answers
Harlan Coben