Bad deeds like beauty, are in the eye of the beholder. - J.R. Ward

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We've only had aircrafts for a hundred years, and yet look at us. So, I've become absolutely fascinated by this strange, bizarre world of airports, air travel and transportation. It's interesting.

J.R. Ward

Bad deeds like beauty, are in the eye of the beholder.

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Love can conquer everything but reality. Which will win every stinking time.

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As always, Blay was the anchor who kept him from being swept away.

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V rolled the Aquafina bottle between his palms. "How long have you wanted to ask me the question? About the gay thing. " "For a while. " "Afraid of what I'd say?" "Nope, because it doesn't matter to me one way or the other. I'm tight with you whether you like males or females or both. " V looked into his best friend's eyes and realized… yeah, Butch wasn't going to judge him. They were cool no matter what. With a curse, V rubbed the center of his chest and blinked. He never cried but he felt as if he could at this moment.

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When she didn't continue, he shrugged. "Just let me bring you coffee. I want to wait on you. Makes me happy

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And bottom line, without John by her side, everything seemed to be just a big, resounding meh.

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