Well, it's like I have a GPS inside me," I told them. "One of the talking ones. I tell it where I want to go, and it tells me, Go twenty miles, turn left, take Exit Ninety-fourm and so one. It can be pretty bossy, frankly. Their eyes widened. "Really?" said one. No you idiot," I said in disgust. "I don't know how it works. I just know it has an unfailing ability to point me in the opposite direction of a bunch of boneheads.
James PattersonGreat, they give blind kids guns," I said, trying to lessen his horror. "I don't even let Iggy have a gun. Usually.
James PattersonHave you ever been to Colorado?" I frowned. "Is that one of those square ones, in the middle?
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