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Can you play the piano like Beethoven? Or sing like Carly Simon? Can you take fie pages' worth of quotes and turn them into a usable story ten minutes before deadline? I don't think so, unless you have more hidden talents I don't know about. We all have our special sills. They don't make us better or worse than each other. Just different

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Jennifer Estep
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
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Are you coming along peaceful-like, or am I going to have to hog-tie you and put you in the car?
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And that's when I snapped up my left hand and smashed him in the face with the hammer I'd grabbed.
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Easy was for people too weak to suck it up and do what needed to be done. And I wasn’t weak. Not anymore.
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What was it with people always trying to kill me in the library? Nickamedes so needed to put up warning signs. Danger: Working here could be hazardous to your health.
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Have I ever told you how scary it is that you think of heels in terms of their possible shiv potential?
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Really, Gin, did you have to ruin my suit?” he said. “This was a Fiona Fine original.
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There's nothing I can do that's going to drive you away, is there? I murmured. Owen flashed me a sly grin. Finally figuring that out, are you? I nodded. His grin deepened. Well, it sure took you long enough.
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I might be an assassin, but never let it be said I wasn't as gracious a hostess as the next gal.
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You're just jealous. Hardly. Been there, done you. Adequate, but unremarkable.
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The two men stared at each other. Assumptions were made, judgments rendered, dicks measured.
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They’d played “Sweet Home, Alabama” so many times I wanted to crash the party, kill the radio, and knife whoever was selecting the music.
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I'm crazy about you, Spartan.
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I eat haughty, arrogant, manipulative, self-important bitches like you for breakfast, sugar. And then I go back for seconds.
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He gave me his word. That means something to a man like Donovan Caine. Yeah, it means you'll realize he's an exceptionally good liar when you're clutching your intestines and choking on your own blood on his living room floor.
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Keep the change, Gin, McCallister said in a smarmy, mocking voice. Consider it an early Christmas present. Aw, I drawled. A whopping thirteen cents. You're too kind, Jonah. Why, you'd put Ebezener Scrooge to shame with your bighearted generosity.
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But I'd much rather face a dozen assassins like LaFleur any night than deal with something as tricky, convoluted, and fragile as my feelings.
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Are you OK? I asked. I think so. Logan stared at me, and a smile pulled up his lips. But maybe you should give me mouth-to-mouth, just to make sure.
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No matter what happens, I'll always come back to you. Promise? I asked in a shaky voice. Logan's eyes burned with icy determination. Promise.
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It didn't take long for the anger to put the happiness in a headlock.
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Finn regarded pesky little things like wedding bands, engagement rings, and jealous, hulking menfolk more as amusing challenges than immovable obstacles that could be hazardous to his health.
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