“I’m boxy. With a pouch.” “Is this what beautiful people do?” “Who are you if you don’t know your flaws, right Roz? That’s what you say.” “You have a nice ass.” Noor shrugged. “It’s not a big ol’ pot-roast ass like yours.” “Yeah, well, you would look silly with a– Wait. What the fuck is a pot-roast ass?”
