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377 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 6, 2023
the phrase miss brewer was my father jumped into my head before I could stop it, and I turned the grin into a welcoming smile.
Before today, before acquiring the uncomfortable new accessories Ben loaned me, I'd been more or less a straight line up and down, like a pencil that was good with people but didn't get a lot of third dates"
"I finally knew what the hell I was going to do with my life. In general. In broad strokes. Okay, fine: I was still an idiot swept along by circumstances and doing my best to keep my head clear; I was just a girl idiot now"
I suspected I got so good at organising other people because first I had to learn to organise myself, and in doing so overcome the greatest obstacle ever faced in the history of human efficiency: me"
"Naked, glistening, stepping out into a room misty with water vapour, James looked like someone out of one of those movies that make teens form violently opposed shipping factions"
Snabe’s eyes make their way up and down my body, checking me out.
“I’m sorry,” he suddenly blurts, noticing my appalled expression. “I’m just written this way.”
“What?” I question, confused.
“It’s a trope in romance,” the dinosaur continues to explain. “The more of an asshole I am in this part of the book, the better the payoff is when you change me later on.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I reply, shaking my head from side to side.
“It’s okay,” the parasaurolophus continues. “Just as long as it’s clear this is fiction. In the real world you should probably just break up with someone who acts like this, or even quit their class.”