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#monica

Read through the most famous quotes by topic #monica




I'm always trying to come up with something new and unique. I do a beatbox with a harmonica.


Doug E. Fresh


#come #harmonica #i #i do #new

I want to do a record with Monica Lewinsky.


Luther Campbell


#lewinsky #monica #monica lewinsky #record #want

You aren't human. Your mother is a...sex demon." She tripped over that a little, because seriously, that was one of those things you never thought you'd say. {Location 2966}


Larissa Ione


#humor #humor

Tayla cursed under her breath. "I was just explaining to Eidolon that Sin is a Smurfette." Wraith swung his big body around to study Sin with blue eyes that were very different from Shade's, E's. and Lore's. Sin's, too. "Nah. Smurfette is way hotter." "What the fuck is a Smurfette?" Eidolon was seriously getting annoyed now. "There's this cartoon called The Smurfs," Tayla explained, slowly, as though Eidolon were the child here. "They're these little blue people, and they're all male. But one day a female shows up. She shouldn't exist, but she does." Eidolon considered that for a second. "How did she get there?" "An evil wizard named Gargamel made her," Tayla said. "In a lab or something." "So you're suggesting that an evil wizard made Sin?" "Of course not, silly. I'm just saying she's a Smurfette. A lone female amongst males." Eidolon frowned. "Did the Smurfette mate with the males?" "Dude." Wraith grimaced. "It's a cartoon.


Larissa Ione


#humor #smurfs #humor

His kiss was brutal, punishing, for making him feel like this. He was desperate. Out of control. Never had he experienced this kind of irrational urgency. He needed her. Like a starving man needed food. Like a dying man needed salvation. Now. Before everything went to hell. Before she could change her mind.


Monica McCarty


#monica-mccarty #patrick #change

I feel the only thing you can do about life is to preserve it, by art if you're an artist, by children if you're not.


Philip Larkin


#children #letters-to-monica #philip-larkin #poem #poet






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