The City Opera Thrift Shop Murder Quotes
The City Opera Thrift Shop Murder
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“Coming to my senses, I walked into the thrift shop and walked over to the counter, and shoved the donation into the hand of the pretty volunteer.
“Would you like a receipt for your tax-deductible donation? “ she said sweetly.
“No,” I was brusque and rude.
I stomped away, trying to hide my tears. Now my life was reduced to fucking the help. I was in HALT. Hungry, angry, lonely, and tired.
Where was that stupid boy?”
― The City Opera Thrift Shop Murder
“Would you like a receipt for your tax-deductible donation? “ she said sweetly.
“No,” I was brusque and rude.
I stomped away, trying to hide my tears. Now my life was reduced to fucking the help. I was in HALT. Hungry, angry, lonely, and tired.
Where was that stupid boy?”
― The City Opera Thrift Shop Murder
