We look to Brother Drummond, the original Quebeckian, to take the lead.

He was always hanging tight with me and since he had access to a ride . . . it made traveling easier. I mean it was no biggie brain buster to take the train, but when it's brick outside . . . fuck the A train.

Otherwise, our beautiful tree might become a definite nuisance on any Hub world to which it is introduced.

[…] Laurie slyly pulled the parrot’s tail, which caused Polly to utter an astonished croak,