As in 'The Three Billy Goats Gruff'?" The skull howled with laughter. "You just got your ass handed to you by a nursery tale?""I wouldn't say they handed me my ass," I said.Bob was nearly strangling on his laughter, and given that he had no lungs it seemed gratuitous somehow. "That's because you can't see yourself," he choked out. "Your nose is all swollen up and you've got two black eyes. You look like a raccoon. Holding a dislocated ass.
Jim ButcherLike “love,” “hope” is one of those ridiculously disproportional words that by all rights should be a lot longer.
Jim ButcherDammit, Dresden, if you want to know about me, wait for the autobiography like everyone else.
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