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Leaving sex to the feminists is like letting your dog vacation at the taxidermist's.

To show my revulsion, I jumped on the tea table several times and pretended it was an accident when I knocked the phone off the hook so that there couldn't be any incoming calls.

Sebastian (Se-bastard) is a Scorpio..

But there are so many unspoken rules for navigating high school - for navigating life, maybe - that I can't help but try to figure out which one I broke to get myself into this situation.... There are so many rules for girls.

Remember the stories you used to write? About that billionaire. You made fun of his fingers! Woo-hooo. 'Short-fingered vulgarian,' you called him.

Don't be silly, my dear. Threats are only meaningful if you have the power to execute them. And you, my dear, do not.

I'd rather be a silly old fool than a lonely old woman.

G. K. Chesterton's observation: "The simplification of anything is always sensational.

From the pancake house I drive directly to the county morgue. The contrast is not especially striking.

Shreave flicked away the dead mosquito. Don't these things carry the bird flu too? No Boyd, that would be a bird.

He paused and manufactured a chuckle.

In a place like South Florida, such heart-bound faith in the justice system could best be described as quaint.

Quit being an asshole, Nicky. You weren't in the medical care business, you were in the stealing business.

Cab Mulcahy poured the coffee. Skip Wiley drank.

I wouldn't trust the guy alone with my bowling ball, that's what a horndog he is.

also want you to go to an internist. Courtney says the mental degeneration has occurred so rapidly that it could be pathological. A tumor or something.

all the way back to the marina the three of them sat on the luggage to keep the dead midget inside.

His arctic nod suggested that he'd rather be waxing his nut sack than trailing Fay Alex around.

I don't care if you pack it in fucking kryptonite, that lottery ticket ain't going up your ass.

Nope. He lives over in Boca Raton." "Oh fuck, Red." "I know, it's hor'ble. That's how come the five hundred a day.

Wiley wrote a daily column for the Sun and probably was the best-known journalist in Miami.

by Monroe County Sheriff Sonny Summers said

I never met a survivalist. How do you get a job like that anyway?' She smiled wanly. 'First you need a TV show.

and a surly young burglar (handcuffed to his chair) who'd been bitten by a police dog in a very sensitive area of his body.