J.D. Robb Quote

Well, stop it or . . . Crap, is that Drunk Santa currently mooning passing traffic?Wow, that’s some ugly ass he’s got there. It is Drunk Santa. Oh, please, do we have to stop? Think of the smell. Fear it.We can’t leave that ugly ass hanging out on Ninth Avenue. Resigned, Eve started to pull over, then spotted two hustling beat cops. Pitying them, she kept going.It’s a Christmas miracle, Peabody said, reverently.

J.D. Robb

Well, stop it or . . . Crap, is that Drunk Santa currently mooning passing traffic?Wow, that’s some ugly ass he’s got there. It is Drunk Santa. Oh, please, do we have to stop? Think of the smell. Fear it.We can’t leave that ugly ass hanging out on Ninth Avenue. Resigned, Eve started to pull over, then spotted two hustling beat cops. Pitying them, she kept going.It’s a Christmas miracle, Peabody said, reverently.

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About J.D. Robb

Nora Roberts (born Eleanor Marie Robertson on October 10, 1950) is an American author of over 225 romance novels. She writes as J. D. Robb, Jill March, and (in the U.K.) Sarah Hardesty.