Anything less than the desert was a dream.
Kameron HurleyMots clés desert
How are you feeling?"
"Fit as a harem girl."
"You're as much a harem girl as I am a mullah," Suha said.
Mots clés harem-girl
I've bled and fucked and died for this country," Nyx said.
Kameron HurleyMots clés for-country
It will be like that until someone decides to change it. All of it. But how did you change an entire culture? Revolutions were about politics, not perceptions, weren't they?
Kameron HurleyMots clés cultural-revolution
It was men, not God, who had done those things...
Kameron HurleyMots clés men
Nyx rubbed the ointment onto her new, darker skin. She was nearly as dark as Suha now. She supposed it would protect her from more cancers, but it was funny-looking. At least her face was the same. At least her face didn't look Chenjan.
I'm never going to get laid again, Nyx thought.
Mots clés darker
Bel dames spent most of their time running after criminals in dingy, unfiltered cities, making enemies with other bel dames whose notes they stole, girlfriends they fucked, and sons they killed.
Kameron HurleyMots clés bel-dames
I'm a bloodletter, not a politician," Nyx said. "I just take off heads.
Kameron HurleyMots clés heads
Ras Tiegans fried everything, from grasshoppers to pickles to hunks of curried dog.
Kameron HurleyMots clés fried
You're scaring the help," Rhys said. He watched her now with his dark eyes.
"I scare a lot of people," Nyx said.
Mots clés scary
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