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Мідноголовий Демон
If you are from the city, I guess you'd say a couple of little hillbillies. Matched pair.
- Той корабель досі в мене. Ну, котрий у пляшці. Усе інше, що в мене було, я загубив або викинув. Але його зберіг. Ти казала, я далеко піду, пам'ятаєш? Тоді ми просто не знали про пляшку.
The moral of his story was how you never know the size of hurt that's in people's hearts, or what they're liable to do about it, given the chance.
Sorry. I was learning to love the brutal burnt screw-you taste of that word I’d been given to eat forever. Sorry.
I wasn’t clueless to people’s thinking. But a thing grows teeth once it’s put into words. Now I felt that worm digging, spitting poison in my brain, trying to change how I saw Maggot. How I felt about people seeing the two of us together.Up to then, I was a casual collector of reasons to hate Stoner. That night a fire got lit. For what he’d done to my head, I would burn the man down.