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“ What did a mercenary and a mortician have in common? Dead. Fucking. Bodies. ”

I don't know why I am so stuck on this one and can't keep up reading it. But I will finish it one way or another..

I do something I should have done four years go. I abandon him before he abandons me.


I am not crying, you are. Because what do you mean you are scared of a reaction to your actions and you are running away when he clearly hasn't moved an inch —

He grins at the camera, then bites his lower lip, and says in Russian, “This could be us, Mishka.” Then the video stops. On his face.

LORD HELP ME

“Heard you spend the afterlife with the person you die with."

"Nonsense."

"There must be a religion somewhere that believes that."

"No, there isn't."

"Then I'll invent one."

"You're ridiculous."

"Is that another word for perfect?"

No can do. And as for what I want, the answer is simple. I want your soul, little muse.

Are you into agriculture? Because you sure do know how to raise a... rooster.

Mom, I am exactly where I want to be.

Kolya agreed.

Man, that Russian Roulette was...I am rendered speechless. Hunting Adeline can't even compare with the scenes here.

“ That dull, maybe not so dull, existence has gotten herself the worst type of attention. Mine.”

KAYDEN "MY WIFE INCLUDED" LOCKWOOD.

I love men, oh hell, I do.

— “Do you think it’s possible to fall in love with a stranger?” Iris asked.
“Like love at first sight?”
“Not exactly. More like loving someone you’ve never met. Someone whose name you don’t even know but who you have a connection with.” —

I will already say yes to that because itʼs very possible to love a person and not even know their name. 😊 It even adds a little mystery and the curiosity never fades.

Pure comedy but I think it's worth? Makes me laugh definitely though I feel lost because there is too much information, random magical stuff that are not explained but constantly talked about or used to call people.

“ Do you know something about egos, Alistaire? Actors wield them like shields. Wear them like blindfolds. Shove them into every crack in our armor for protection. But egos love misery, and that’s how I know you have a vicious one. Pain is protection, too. Pain will blame everything outside itself and never once check to see if something is broken within.”

"Because theatre is, itself, a reflection. When an audience sits before us, we're not here to tell them about us. We are here to tell them about them. A conduit of catharsis, body and soul. So long as you're in the Playhouse, you will always give something."

What is the difference between love and hate? Just that one is the sweeter of passions. It’s a fine line in the theatre.

I love it..

Masked men have me. But I feel like I wouldn't like this one..

I wonder why every man I get to like has to be a few representation of Jacks, sighss.
ROZE I WANT YOU