He said, 'Yeah, but will I get chicks? In truckloads? - Ilona Andrews

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Sometimes, months elapse before we've completed the song completely. There's no set rule. Something inside of you says - 'now you can present it!' If one of us feels it's not quite right, lyrically or melodically, we don't present it.

Ilona Andrews

He said, 'Yeah, but will I get chicks? In truckloads?

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He had the prettiest hair she had ever seen on a man: dark brown, almost black, and soft like sable, it fell down to his shoulders. She wondered what he'd do if she threw some mud in it. Probably kill her.

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You snore worse. At least I don't turn into a lion in my sleep. " "I only did it once. " "Once was weird enough, thank you.

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What do you do to your hair?" "Dust, hair gel, and a little gun oil. " "Ever thought of patenting the recipe?" "No.

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He referred to you as his little snack. " "He's a sweetie.

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There was something very comforting about him, and I was not sure if it was his easy manner or his complete immunity to my scowling.

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