I Like The Second Better, But The

I'd Watch Your Mouth", He Said, Tilting His Head As He Looked At My Id."the Last Lunker Who Laughed At Her Picture Spent The Night In The Emergency Room With A Drink Umbrella Jammed Up His Nose".

Rachel, What Do You Do? Put An Ad In The Paper For Trouble? (glenn)

You Are The Devil To Talk To, Rachel," He Said Curtly. "will You Shut Up And Listen?

Rose To Rachel: You Cry You Get Angry Then You Do Something About It.

I Staggered Backward-her One Hand Gripping My Shoulder, The Other Still Holding My Wrists Behind Her-and She Followed Until My Back Hit The Wall.