"If you ever need me, you know my number. If you don't want to have anything to do with me, call Maxim or Dimitri. I instructed them that in case you ever call, they are to do what you ask, and not share with me. Please, give a call to Varya from time to time. She misses you. Take care, malysh."
"Gas or novacaine?" (Gas or novacaine. Heh, heh! Would like to see what we have on stock, madam? Death by fire or water, by the bullet or the noose. Anything to please the customer.) "Gas," I said firmly.
"When she allows her rather judicial expression of alertness to soften, she is very attractive. Her sense of matriarchal authority makes most men who meet her anxious, not only to please but impress, as if she were the gracious representative of visiting royalty."
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Someone please just lock me up in a mental institution, because that's apparently where I belong.
ninaKitabı okuyor
“Please,” I say to the dirt floor of the brugh, to the earth itself. “I will do
whatever you want. I will give up the crown. I will make any bargain. Just
please fix him. Help me break the curse."
Jude
“Please. It’s my last wish.” she cried softly, and felt his arms tighten around her. The delusion-him was nice too, he almost made her believe he was concerned for her.
“You have many wishes left in you, flamma, and I will lay every single one of them at your feet. Just keep fucking breathing, got that?”
LMFAO - Party Rock Anthem ft. Lauren Bennett, GoonRock
Party Rock
Yeah
Woo
Let's go
Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time (yeah)
And we gon' make you lose your mind (woo)
Everybody just have a good time (clap)
Party rock is in the house tonight
Everybody just have a good time (I can feel it, baby)
And we gon' make you lose your mind (yeah)
We just wanna see
the prophecy (evajacks's version)
please
i've been on my knees
change the prophecy
...
who do i have to speak to
to change the prophecy?
Oh, Jesus sweet Jesus, if there ever was a Jesus and if there is a God, please please please let us out of here, or kill us. Because at that moment I think I realized completely, so that I was able to verbalize it: AM was intent on keeping us in his belly forever, twisting and torturing us forever. The machine hated us as no sentient creature had ever hated before. And we were helpless. It also became hideously clear: If there was a sweet Jesus and if there was a God, the God was AM."
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Please tell her..
lost:
insecurity.
shaky voice,
loose clothing,
always sucking in her stomach.
last seen the other day
for a split second in the mirror,
telling me she was right.
if found:
please tell her
I know she meant well.
but I have nothing to hide
anymore.
