When good Americans die, they go to Paris,' the ghost said, after taking a drag on a small cigarette. But youโre not dead. I suppose the question must be, are you good?
Karen ChanceAnd why not?โ โYou know why! This is a bad idea.โ โPerhaps I like a challenge.โ โPerhaps youโre a glutton for punishment!โ โPerhaps I am in love.
Karen ChanceHe wasn't that good looking, he had the social skills of a wet cat and the patience of a caffeinated hummingbird
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