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Karishma
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“Who was the dame?”
Marty laughed. “I guess maybe someone all wrong for me in the ways
that counted least. We fell in love and it was like…you know when all of a
sudden there’s meaning. Actual true meaning and purpose.”
“Like color in the dark,” Patch said.
“Yes. Exactly yes. Nothing is so dark with them in the world.”
— Feb 12, 2026 12:18AM
Marty laughed. “I guess maybe someone all wrong for me in the ways
that counted least. We fell in love and it was like…you know when all of a
sudden there’s meaning. Actual true meaning and purpose.”
“Like color in the dark,” Patch said.
“Yes. Exactly yes. Nothing is so dark with them in the world.”
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Karishma
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“I never wanted to be a doctor,” Tooms said. His voice was soft,
emanating compassion and care.
“I never wanted to rob a bank,” Patch said. “Actually, that might be
a lie.”
— Feb 12, 2026 01:53AM
emanating compassion and care.
“I never wanted to rob a bank,” Patch said. “Actually, that might be
a lie.”
Karishma
is on page 550 of 595
That’s right, kid. You see a body, you find out who and how. The why
don’t mean shit when all is said and done. Not in the eyes of the law
— Feb 12, 2026 01:53AM
don’t mean shit when all is said and done. Not in the eyes of the law
Karishma
is on page 500 of 595
“I want to be left alone. I don’t want to
talk when people ask me to talk. Or paint. Or share goddamn feelings I
don’t even have. I don’t want my ass grabbed. If I want to rage, I’ll rage.”
Saint stood. “This weekend I’ll show you how to disengage a testicle.”
— Feb 11, 2026 11:41PM
talk when people ask me to talk. Or paint. Or share goddamn feelings I
don’t even have. I don’t want my ass grabbed. If I want to rage, I’ll rage.”
Saint stood. “This weekend I’ll show you how to disengage a testicle.”
Karishma
is on page 490 of 595
The prison was the third oldest in the country, and its years could be
counted in the fractures of bare stone walls and intermittent electrics, in
dust that coughed through vents and the run of slave trade blood spilled a
hundred and fifty years before.
— Feb 11, 2026 11:28AM
counted in the fractures of bare stone walls and intermittent electrics, in
dust that coughed through vents and the run of slave trade blood spilled a
hundred and fifty years before.
Karishma
is on page 445 of 595
“How many more?”
At that Himes finally stopped eating. “One is too many.”
— Feb 11, 2026 10:18AM
At that Himes finally stopped eating. “One is too many.”
Karishma
is on page 316 of 595
“There’s women in town that want to date you,” she said.
“The idea of me, maybe. The real me, well he lost his heart thirty years
ago.”
She smiled. “What happened?”
“What always happens. One of you leaves the other one alone.”
— Feb 08, 2026 12:19PM
“The idea of me, maybe. The real me, well he lost his heart thirty years
ago.”
She smiled. “What happened?”
“What always happens. One of you leaves the other one alone.”
Karishma
is on page 311 of 595
Most of all she wanted to tell him that she was scared. She was a
cop who had done so many brave things. But she was scared.
— Feb 08, 2026 12:08PM
cop who had done so many brave things. But she was scared.
