He'd cruised in after work, the week's aggravating assfucks sloughed off...

He told me... that if I gave him less than to the master of the luggage-boat, he would... declare at Shēr-Gurry that I had ‘looted him!’

We were moved up a grade because our teachers thought we country children would make our classmates feel inferior―and we did.

As his black, naily fingers dug loose the scaly pig's skin, wandering tears came to the bo'sun 's eyes.