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She drifted off to sleep with Turtle Heart’s mouth on one of her nipples
She is a filthy whore but she knows what she’s talking about.’
‘He only draws attention to himself. And that skin. I wouldn’t want to have skin the color of shit.’
word of condolence from the dear and self-effacing Head, who found it hard to speak in public. But a man’s tongue between her legs, a spoonful of saffron cream . . .
‘Remember this: Nothing is written in the stars. Not these stars, nor any others. No one controls your destiny.’
One of the soldiers had proposed to his fellows that when Dorothy and friends arrive, the friends be killed and Dorothy be tied up for a little amusement among the lonely, randy men.
