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  • Weapons of Mass Destruction
  • If we could bottle your luck, we’d have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands. Embed Quote Badge:
  • Balanced on a Knife
  • Our relationship couldn’t continue to balance, as it did, on the point of a knife. We would fall off one edge or the other, depending entirely upon his decision, or his instincts. My decision was made, made before I’d ever consciously chosen, and I was committed to seeing it through. Because there was nothing more
  • Master Cylinder
  • You wouldn’t happen to know where I could get my hands on a master cylinder for a 1986 Volkswagen Rabbit?
  • Uncertain Voice
  • There was uncertainty in his voice. He was really giving me a choice — I was free to refuse, and part of him hoped for that. It was a vain hope.

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