He nuzzled my neck, inhaling deeply. “Mmm. You smell so good. ” “Oh, yeah,” I said, smirking. “I call this new perfume ‘Le Jungle grime et tropical BO. ’ ” “Dirt and sweat. Very sexy.
To those who know the speech of hills and rivers straightening a stream is like shipping vagrants—a very successful method of passing trouble from one place to the next. It solves nothing in any collective sense.