“Not enough." Margo rose and tucked the towel in place. " Come on, let's go stuff her in a locker. For old time's sake.”
“Come on,let's go stuff her in a locker. For old time's sake.”
“She remembered something that am old boyfriend had said to her. One that she didn't want to let go of at the time. One person can't be happy enough for the both of us”
“I still remember my middle school locker combination. Maybe I should go back to my old locker to see if I left my innocence in there.”
“Food should come from the place of its origin, and stay there. It shouldn't spend its time crisscrossing the globe for the sake of profit.”
“People take their same old lives wherever they go. No place is perfect enough to strip you of that.”