That's Gil's name: Gilead Bryan. I'd been assuming it was Gilbert. Nandina stopped stirring the soup and said, Gilead. Like the song?
That's Gil's name: Gilead Bryan. I'd been assuming it was Gilbert.
Gilead. Like the song?
Those vampire-wanna-bes, who are actually cute in a Ewok/troll doll sort of way, pick their teeth nightly after a six-course wing fling.
[…] a hearing, with a file of orders in the solicitor's bundle, as big as the common-prayer-book, for commissions, injunctions, publications, speedings, delayings, and other interlocutories; all dear ware to the client in every respect.
‘Budge up, yeh great lump,’ said the stranger.
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