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I'd heard of Nick Body, of course, the fiery provocateur. I'd never listened to a Body broadcast or read one of his blogs.

I don't want to sell the audience on the limitations of my own existence when that's not the point, that's not what I'm interested in.

musicians and microbreweries. The nineteenth-century Downton-Abbey-eat-your-heart-out Vanderbilt house.

Poe's Tavern, miss. That's what you said?

watched CNN for a while. He likes Don Lemon. I prefer Anderson Cooper.

the sternum. To confirm my skeletal estimate, I pulled the postmortem dental

Next, write down five things that you're really good at. Then just try to match them up!

Social media for me is a bit like tequila. Feels like it should be fun, but leaves you with an icky taste in your mouth.

Roxy, stop being so obnoxious!" -Joy "I'm never obnoxious; I'm just concerned." -Roxy

Mimes! You can't tell me the devil doesn't have anything to do with mimes!-Paula, Holy Smokes

Saer is a great big poop, and you shouldn't listen to anything he says," I said, panting just a little. "Obviously, he was trying to demoralize me." "Men who are poops demoralize people all the time," I agreed

Men of intellect did not, as a rule, bring home stray women who insisted on flinging themselves on horses.

Do you have some sort of anti-derangement medication? If so, you might wish to take it.

If I thought he had magic fingers, his lips were candidates for the Houdini Hall of Fame.

Wir könnten nicht ohne einander existieren ... sehen Sie es als symbiotische und völlig platonische Beziehung.

No, Joy, you just think gin makes you brilliant. Gin makes you sotted. Chocolate makes you brilliant.

No one likes a soused vampire!

I didn't say he wasn't a good employer, just that he's not going to be awarded a Sane Person of the Year award.

Your heart rate is up," I said, my lips on his pulse point. "You have that effect on me," he answered, a smile in his joke. "Well, you know what they say: When two hearts race, both win." He lifted my chin to kiss me again. "Who said that?" "I don't know. I saw it in on the inside of a Dove chocolate wrapper. But it fits, don't you think?

Well, if it isn't Puff the Magic Dragon

You're handsome and you have a nice accent, and a chest that would make a nun perspire.

A compliment would be the last thing out of my mouth to a man who was so pigheaded that he could be served at a luau.

fear darted through her veins like a school of tiny panicked fish.

They're butterflies because...well, he thought it was cool. They eat humans.