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“Live, Laugh, Love? Rosé All Day?”
He had been a friend, a mentor, and a reminder that not all men were as harsh and cruel as the ones she had grown up around.
The young Black woman playing the lyre began a new song,
He’s tall, Black, looks like he stepped out of a cologne ad—”
“I will wait until she is twelve, as ancient custom permits, to wed her, and wait until her first blood to bed her,” Aristos Kadmou said, not looking at Lore.
“Hermes,” the Reveler said. “You know where he was those years he disappeared—you know, because he was with you.”
“I was born knowing how to do three things—how to breathe, how to dream, and how to love you.”
Gag me with a spoon....
