“He was like chocolate-covered heroin, and I was an addict through and through.”

“You would use your body to get what you want?""In a heartbeat."He was hurt. I could feel it echo through him. He stepped closer again, leveled his face inches from mine, and whispered in the softest of voices, “Whore.”

“Time-out,” I said. He twisted his hand around and wound his fingers into mine. “You‘re putting me in time-out?”“Yes,” I said as a shaky sigh slid through my lips.“If I don‘t go, do I get a spanking?”

“Life isn't about finding yourself. It's mostly about chocolate.”

“Life is not about finding yourself. It's mostly about chocolate. T-Shirt”

“Insanity does NOT run in my family. It strolls through, takes it's time, and gets to know everyone personally - T-Shirt”

“You rented the apartment with a dead guy in the corner?” I shrugged. “I wanted the apartment, and I figured I could cover him up with a bookcase or something.”