“In person, if possible, Anubis was even more drop-dead gorgeous. [Oh . . . ha, ha. I didn't catch the pun, but thank you, Carter. God of the dead, drop-dead gorgeous. Yes, hilarious. Now, may I continue?]”
“Fate wouldn't create a man that drop-dead gorgeous and make him gay, would it? Oh yes, fate would.”
“Drop-dead freshly fucked gorgeous.”
“Time to get a go on this drop-dead-gorgeous morning.”
“I know by now you think I should have straightened myself out - Thank you, drop dead!”
“…you know how hard it is to be utterly, drop dead gorgeous," she said, twirling that shiny instrument of torture she liked to call her hair.”