Brian's face broke out in a wide grin as he slapped Rourke on the back. "That's a woman, isn't it?"" Delicate as a rose, my Eve. Fragile and quiet nature." He grinned himself when he heard her curse, loud and vicious. "A voice like a flute."" And you're sloppy in love with her."" Pitifully.

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