“She drove with the throttle to the floor and took the curves sliding and screeching and without expression. That was class. If she loved like she drove it was going to be a hell of a night.”

“jan was an excellent fuck...she had a tight pussy and she took it like it was a knife that was killing her.”

“I'm going, she said. I love you but you'recrazy, you're doomed.”

“She was desperate and she was choosey at the same time and, in a way, beautiful, but she didn't have quite enough going for her to become what she imagined herself to be.”

“American women drove hard bargains and the ended up looking the worst for it. The few natural American women left were mostly in Texas and Louisiana.”

“She Speaks Of Love”

“eleven months.now she's gonegone as they go.”