’ ‘Why not?’ Gerald asked straightly. It's a thousand pities to hang so pretty a fellow. “Leave them!” He yelled. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. " "We won't trust you, my youngster," answered the janizary. God, we suck. And the opportunity to share in your exciting adventures was just too tempting to be put aside. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. " "That's impossible," replied Jack. She held out her arms to him and smiled. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so.
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