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424 pages, ebook
First published September 18, 2011
“What are you, a James Bond villain?” I said. “The least-hot Bond-girl ever? Pussy No-More?”The ongoing jokes between the characters were funny. Marnie collects things with frogs – and suddenly all the frogs had little black marker fangs.

"When someone says “jump”, Marnie Baranuik is more liable to kick them in the yambag than ask “how high”?
"Harry demanded perfection from himself and others, and I didn't want him to change. At the same time, the high expectations every hour of every day wore on me like a constant grinding, something out of sync winding against a gear, especially since I was clearly incapable of living up to his impossible standards."
“I get enough criticism from them, Harry. I don't need it from you.” He looked genuinely confused. “If I don't criticize, how will you improve yourself?” “Maybe I don't need improvement.”
“Back off, could you? For tonight, for right this second, I'm fine the way I am.”

"He was still using me, with no regard to how it might put me at risk or how damaged I already was. I studied his piercing, angry eyes. Demanding. God, he was such an asshole."
