Ever Heard Of The Word Please?" "never.

Gender Preference Does Not Define You. Your Spirit Defines You.

She's Easy To Lead Around, A Shiny Present Here, A Pretty Compliment There, And You Have True Love And A Popped Cherry Sacrificed To The God Of Deception And Hormones. Young Girls Are So Ridiculous--so Predictably Easy.

So, Go Talk To Flowers About Bulls And Such," Aphrodite Said. "i'll Go Talk To Flowers," Stevie Rae Said.

The Fomorians Skittered Backward, Away From Me, Looking Justifiably Confused. I Mean, Really, How Many Human Women Actually Run To Them? And I Was A Human Woman Covered In Swamp Yuck, With Wild Red Hair Sticking Out In Matted Hunks And Arms Flailing Like A Demented Bride Of Frankenstein. I'd Run From Me.

I Believe There Is Little You Cannot Do Once You Set Your Mind To It.