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Cuando llegue el momento de mi lobotomía, ése es uno de los incidentes sociales que me propongo eliminar.

It grieved him to think of that paltry, guarded, nut-like thing that was his artistic reputation.

Michael stuffed a fistful of popcorn into a yawn. How could he eat at a time like this, Michele wondered.

Bianca and Mindy crept into the room like great big fashionable mice.

Rents were high, according to the ads in real estate agents' windows, but not killer high.

Michael sat down next to her. She was too startled to be polite. "Michael! What are you doing here? Where did you come from?

To a peaceful August in Pompeii, then, saaid Flavia's father, and raised his cup in a toast. Pompeii, they all echoed, and raised their wine cups.

Will you go on a date with me Friday night? A real date, not a pretend one? I'll probably be so clumsy that you won't go out with me a second time, but please say yes.

pulled falling out of the tree right on

tomorrow. There's a Gone With the Wind museum here in the house.

Lily slid across the seat, wrapped her arms

how lucky she was to have Dirk for a date

Nancy had taken an instant dislike to Gomber and now it was quadrupled.

his insistence, George had made reservations for a flight the next day.

Have you thought about going insane? It would seem like a reasonable thing to do, given his circumstances. Did once. Got boring, so I snapped out of it.

Well. Miracles never cease.' 'Amen to that.' Which, upon reflection, was a very strange thing to hear a vampire say.

As far as I know, no vampires live in Antarctica." "I'd have thought the long winter nights would be just the thing for you guys," I said. "Perhaps. But the food supply is a bit wanting.

A werewolf isn't supposed to have parents. Brenda said, grumbling. They're not supposed to have mothers. How am I supposed to shoot you now, knowing it'll upset that really nice woman?

He's a bully. I love bullies. They have such big, shiny red buttons to push." He was such a lawyer.

I like Nasser. He's creepy, but he seems sensible. For a vampire.

Matt was grinning, like he thought it was funny. Not an ounce of sympathy in him. "You can't do that banging-your-head-on-the-table thing on TV.

There was none of the quiet insolence about this man.

He fluttered his eyelids, so that they were like pale, trapped moths in his sockets.

German lieder is creepy music. That's why I specialize in it.