Quotes About Steel wool

Hair like steel wool grew far back on his head and gave him a domed brown forehead that might at careless glance seemed a dwelling place for brains.

Probably? So you're asking me to trust my life to steel wool and peanut butter?" "Poisoned peanut butter." "Cal, I don't care if it's nuclear peanut butter.

The shirts were buttoned low enough that their gray chest hair jutted out like steel wool.

She pretended his eyes weren't scouring her up and down, steel wool scraping her skin raw. Her