The character of these wrinklings, when seen on the flat of the beds, forbids the idea that they are due to end on compression […]
“If I get away I sha’n’t be here,” I says, “to prove these rapscallions ain’t your uncles, and I couldn’t do it if I was here. I could swear they was beats and bummers, that’s all, though that’s worth something.
“Here We Go Again” is the gentlest kiss-off imaginable, with strings and harp and curlicued guitars cushioning Ms. Stone’s farewell[…]
Sam and the informant were quickly arrested, and the bomb squad defused the bombs.
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