And she wanted so much to make him happy that she forgot how to make herself happy”
“That is not happiness. That is kind of murder, yeah?

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But sons are a different matter to a man. More a duty than an indulgence.

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Usually, I avoid the topic by shoving food into my mouth then making "I'm sorry, as you can see, it would be rude for me to speak" hand signals

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Sexuality is not meant to be this way - an honest, consensual expression in which a girl might take an active role when she feels good and ready and not one minute before. No. Sexual desire is meant to sell soap. And cars. And beer. And religion.

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Mots clés sexuality women



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Really? And what curse befalls the Adams of the world?"
Ann opens her mouth and, presumably thinking of nothing to say, closes it again.
It is Felicity who answers, eyes steely. "They are weak to temptation. And we are their temptresses.

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Mots clés power men women curse temptaion



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God doesn't like lesbians," Grandma Huberman hised, throwing the magazine in the trash.
Jennifer knew what lesbian meant, and she knew she probably was one. But she couldn't understand why God would hold that against her or against Monica Mathers, who'd never started a war or killed anybody, and whose deadeye three-pointers were straight-up amazing. After all, hadn't God made both of them? But people were like that, she'd noticed. They'd invoke Godly privilege at the weirdest of times and for the most stupid reasons.

Libba Bray

Mots clés god stupid lesbian godly



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Robot. Is. Sad. Because silly bitch. Will. Not. Dance.

Libba Bray

Mots clés dance sad bitch silly



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What you want can be yours. But you must first know what it is you want.

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Hold up. How do you accidentally have sex with somebody?" Adina scoffed. "Is she all, 'Oh, I'm so sorry, I didn't s ee your penis there'?"

Tiara squealed and waved her hands. "Don't say that word!"

"What? Accidentally? Sorry? Penis?"

"Gah!" Tiara put her fingers in her ears.

"What about phallic?" Petra teased. "Like, 'Yon volcano is quite phallic, Lady Tiara.'" Tiara looked confused. "Phallic means penis-like," Petra explained.

"Ooh," Tiara said.

Libba Bray

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Sometimes, Johannes would pop his head in the filing room and ask, "Need anything?"
'Yes. I would like you to ravage me here on the floor and swear your undying love to me.'"No. Thanks. I'm good.

Libba Bray

Mots clés libba-bray the-eternal-kiss the-thirteenth-step



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