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“You’re a bastard.” “I’m a Smith,” he said simply. “What’s the difference?” “To many there is none.”
“And no goddamn liquor. You know, as per shifter law, I could legally kill you.”
“Your daddy is certifiably insane.” “In the South we call that eccentric.”
“You’re going to hell,” Ronnie said for the millionth time. “Don’t worry. I’ve picked up a lovely property overlooking the lake of fire. We’re set.”