“You’re like seven feet tall, aren’t you?”“I am not seven feet tall,” he snapped at her as if she’d really insulted him. “I’m six-eleven.” When she smirked in disbelief, he added, “And three-quarters.”
“Finn whispered, "What has a head, thorax, and abdomen, but stands six feet tall?""A snowman?”
“I found myself pinned to the hallway wall by six feet, two inches of hard, hot male.”
“He looks over at me, six feet two inches of total fear, and I sell him out-sell him right down the river.”
“Give a man an inch he will try to give you six in return.”