Fear was about possibilities. Not things that happened. Things that might.
Its the fate of all creators: They fall in love with their creations.
No one vinces me, baby.
I've never been able to grow an organ back,' Lana said. 'Last time I tried... Let's just hope you don't end up with whip eyes.
Man, don't ever be sorry you don't want to kill someone.
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