...they tended towards the simple pleasures in life: drinking, whoring and fighting, preferably all three at once.
I finally realized the source of your mutual attraction," Saiman said, his voice dry. "You both think violence is foreplay.
Oh my God, she was retarded and I was going to kill Jim.
A ghastly attempt at a smile, sure to send any normal person to a therapist.
I know people who will gently persuade you to be forthcoming.
Curran grinned and my heart made a little jump. I didn’t expect that. “That’s it? That’s your witty comeback?” “Yep.” Eloquence ’R’ Us. When in trouble, keep it monosyllabic—safer that way.