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21 " Steeling her nerve, she crossed herself with the Glock—mammaries, ovaries, wallet, and watch—and pushed the back door open. "
― S.A. Hunt , Burn the Dark (Malus Domestica, #1)
22 " You killed twen-ty witches. Twennnnnty! Ah - ah - ah - ah - ah.”She smirked at his impression of the Count. “About twenty. Nineteen, maybe? I’ve kicked the shit out of a lot more people than that, though. "
23 " Blood for the garden, young David,” she said in that smoky, patronizing blackbird voice of hers. “We always need blood for the garden. "