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1 " Jean shifted his commentary from his guard to me. “Drusilla, a grievance must be made against these ruffians and thieves. They have stolen my clothing and given me only this…this….” He ran out of words.“Ugly-ass orange jumpsuit?” I offered, always ready to help Jean with his command of modern English. “Oui, exactement. I demand that you obtain my release, tout de suite. And you must know, a woman who allows her husband to remain in such conditions for an entire evening must face reprimand.”I leaned back in the chair and crossed my arms. “And you must know that, in this day and age, should a man reprimand his wife too much, said wife might leave her husband to enjoy a longer time in his prison cell wearing his ugly-ass orange jumpsuit. "
― Suzanne Johnson , Pirateship Down (Sentinels of New Orleans #4.5)
2 " So no, I did not rinse out the damned pickle jar.” He flopped on the other bed. “And since I’ll be going to hell for breaking into a church and stealing holy water, I’ll be sure to mention your name when I get there.” He paused. “You’re probably on Satan’s wish-list anyway. "
