My words are my only friends in the world. But they are the greatest friends a man could ask for. Soft enough to pleasure your petites amies in a manner they are clearly unaccustomed to. And sharp enough to gut you like the guppy-brained gudgeons you are.
Evan Daughetry. Seven Swords – Issue 2
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D’Artagnan: I cannot concern myself with the troubles of the world.
Sister Catalina: The troubles of the world may soon concern themselves with you.
Evan Daughetry. Seven Swords – Issue 1
Filed under Literature
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