Like this?

Yes.

The best people worked on it. The best.

They won’t be. The one percent of the one percent never ever are.

She’s my woman now.

The front fell off.

Ooooh, la, la. Il est magnifique et entièrement sexe.

This will make mincemeat:

Call. And raise you one.

The Chinese already have the blueprints.

Fixed it.

In college, I read Ovid’s Metamorphoses, Sophocles’Antigone, Aristophanes’ Lysistrata, the lot. (Greek and Roman studies minor.) Decades before trigger warnings were invented. The professor wrecked me and I have led a regretful and abject life ever since.

Saw this in Trois-Rivières:

I prefer the feminine optimist view.