"The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..." Mencheres to Cat"
"Do you know what you’ve done?” I asked in a bland tone. Annette gave me an inquiring look. “You’ve gotten on my last nerve.” The table went crashing into her before she could blink, and then my fist found a home in her perfectly arranged hair."
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Source: Jeaniene Frost (2010). “Halfway to the Grave: A Night Huntress Novel”, p.183, Hachette UK
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