Perseverance (how meta)

He’d been walking just six hours, yet the soles of his shoes were already as tattered as his defeated spirit.

I do wonder what life would be like as a bottle of grape soda; I suppose not too disagreeable… as long as one liked grape soda.

She fell.

Pixel by pixel, the entire world in front of him was collapsed onto a two-inch screen.

“You like me,” she said, “but I like men.”

Eating had never been one of Jennifer’s strongest skills.

Oy Angelo, come dance with us! You love this song! Just leave your bag there -- Come on!

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