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How did you know what's been killing me? Slowly, for years, driving me to hate people when I don't want to hate... Have you felt it, too? Have you seen how your best friends love everything about you--except the things that count? And your most important is nothing to them, nothing, not even a sound they can recognize. You mean, you want to hear? You want to know what I do and why I do it, you want to know what I think? It's not boring to you? It's important?
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howard-roark
mallory
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Ayn Rand |
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"You do that Helen", Mallory dared. "And tell him we said to f*ck off while youre at it"."
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humor
mallory
swearing
helen
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Chloe Neill |
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He humphed and grabbed a carton of milk, then chugged directly from the cardboard spout. Mallory and I watched him, the same grimace on both our faces. Sure, I did the same thing with OJ, but he was a boy, and it was milk. That was just gross.
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humor
mallory
double-standards
merit
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Chloe Neill |
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53ab1ca
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"But I'll admit that he's kind of offensively delicious" "Like salt and vinegar potato chips" "Exactly"
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mallory
merit
vampire
urban-fantasy
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Chloe Neill |