“You want to bet?” Workman bunched his lips. He inhaled through his nose, the nostrils flaring as he studied Vaughn. Then he conceded the argument.
JAMES CARTER: You put your own shit in the back; I'm not a skycap.
Coordinate term: (Roman counterpart) Ceres
A sheet of that new silicon stuff is as good as a sheet of tinfoil to keep food from sticking in the baking pan.
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