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8e6fcac
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"Do you think the penis ever gets tired?" Whose? Anybody's. I mean anybody with one. Does the penis ever just think: for God's sake pal, give it a rest? Or is it all: Woo-who!! Here we go again!"
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fantasy-in-death
j-d-robb
in-death
nora-roberts
peabody
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J.D. Robb |
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54760d3
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"The security officer smiled and said, 'Good afternoon, ma'am,' to me before I gave him ID." "It's a sick world, Eve." He resisted taking her hand for another squeeze. "A sick, sad world."
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humor
j-d-robb
eve-dallas
roarke
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j.d. robb |
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3d70179
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Love without trust? It's not love at all.
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love
j-d-robb
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J.D. Robb |
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fb5ec11
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Three weeks hadn't changed Cop Central. The coffee was still poisonous, the noise abominable, and the view out of her stingy window was still miserable. She was thrilled to be back.
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romance
humor
j-d-robb
science-fiction
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J.D. Robb |