“You are a miracle! God spares few from the Pestilence. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. She drew his penis out of the strange little vent in his boxer shorts. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. “Yes,” she answered, looking away. "In spots you are a thoroughbred; but here's a black mark on your ticket, lad. ‘Eh bien. "I can't say I do," replied Wood.
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