My twelve-year-old son will be entering his teens next year.  She had planned to enter the legal profession.

The marquee product was his Salvador lager beer, which, he claimed in the advertising material from the first decade of the twentieth century, was Canada's most famous brew.

[T]he whispered words which kept repeating themselves when he picked up the phone in the middle of the night, while another voice gave the warning, Stay out of it Truthful, it's open slather now.

Oh, said Jimmy, if I ever want any one to break into a safe, come to you, huh? You get me, replied the other. . . . I should think, said Jimmy, that a man of your ability could earn a living by less precarious methods. You would think so, replied the Lizard. I've tried two or three times to go straight. Wore out my shoes looking for a job.