Billy squinted at me. "Why are you letting them go?"
"Because they're real."
"How do you know?"
"The one I was holding crapped on my hand.

Autor: Jim Butcher

Billy squinted at me. "Why are you letting them go?"<br />"Because they're real."<br />"How do you know?"<br />"The one I was holding crapped on my hand. - Jim Butcher

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