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You have to admit he's good looking, Bree pressed, leaning against my kitchen counter. Of course I admit it. I'm not blind, I said, busily opening cans.

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Cate Tiernan
Age: 63
Born: 1961
Born: July 24
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New Orleans
Louisiana
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Counter
Admit
Kitchen
Opening
Blind
Busily
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Cans
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Leaning
Looking
Pressed

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My sister thought about it for a few moments. Well, that's boring, she said finally. Why can't you read porn of something fun that I could borrow? I laughed. Maybe later.
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I feel like a fox in a henhouse full of Catholic girls.
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Please, ground, just open up and let me fall into an endless crevasse till I hit the center of the earth and combust. Please. Is that too much to ask?
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Being good is something that one must choose over and over again, every day, throughout the day, for the rest of one's life, Asher said. A day is made of a thousand decisions, most small, some huge. With each decision you have the chance to work toward light, or sink toward darkness.
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I held a nail in place and slammed it with the hammer. Best. Chore. Ever.
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What an amazing day, Bree said, stretching in her seat. Thanks to me and my weather charm. I said lightly. Robbie and Hunter both looked at me in alarm. You didn't, Said Robbie. You didn't, Said Hunter. I was enjoying this. Maybe I did, maybe I didn't. Hunter looked upset. You can't be serious! Cahn't, I thought. Cahn too.
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I don't love you. But I see the value of you, the incredible worth of you, more than anyone I've ever known.
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Then what's the point of trying if you can't even win? You win in lots of different ways, Asher said. Lots of little wins. The point of this life is not to be good all the time. It's to be as good as you can. No one is perfect. No one does it right all the time. That's not what life is.
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No, officer, I have no idea why I'm wearing this possum costume. I called you what? OH. My bad. -Nastasya
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In fairy tales there's always one person who is made for one other, and they find each other and live happily ever after. Cal was my person. I couldn't imagine anyone more perfect. Yet what kind of sick fairy tale would it be if he was the one made exactly right for me and I wasn't right for him?
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I-just want you. I want you so bad, all the time. I know I shouldn't, I know I can't, I know it's wrong... but even when you're pissing me off, when you're reminding me of pain and despair and torture-it's there, the wanting. I'm tired of fighting it. I fight so many things, all the time, every day. I don't want to fight this. Not anymore.
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