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“You’re a menace.” “Only on my father’s side. I’m mixed rapscallion and hooligan on my mother’s.”
Of course they don’t look like a cult—anyone can be in a cult.”
“I’ve seen the color of space,” Killing Howard sang, “And I’ll sink my fingers into the ripples of an Arctic sky to tear open the void just to keep you safe.”
you were staring up at her like she paints the stars in the sky every night.”

