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“ Herk threw up the mouse, the hamburger he'd eaten for lunch, and some pasty glop that looked like tomato soup. He was just starting to ask his mother what was going on when she threw up. And there, in… Richard Bachman
“ Craziness is only a matter of degree, and there are lots of people besides me who have the urge to roll heads. They go to stock-car races and the horror movies and the wrestling matches they have in P… Richard Bachman
“ Mr. Grace sounded like a very small child, helpless, hopeless. I had made him fuck himself with his own big tool, like one of those weird experiences you read about in the Penthouse Forum. I had taken… Richard Bachman
“ You've got a shitty habit, you know it? I've noticed it on all those TV drive-safely pitches that you do. You breathe in people's ears. You sound like a stallion in heat, Philbrick. That's a shitty ha… Richard Bachman
“ Dani, Decker said firmly. Trust me, this is not a dream.Why is it you men always say trust me before spitting out something completely unpalatable? she asked, irritation flickering through her. Vampir… Lynsay Sands
“ I told you once I would never let you fall, Aesa ... And you're falling. You just don't se Amber Lynn Natusch
