A Quote by Kim Harrison

Tinks titties Rache Jenks — © Kim Harrison
Tinks titties Rache Jenks

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Rache,” he said, trying to get into my line of sight. “What more do you need? God to send a telegram?" (Jenks)
Jenks, you can fly me up the rest of the way to Trent, and then pow! I give Trent his statue." "Pow, you'll be naked!" Jenks exclaimed. (Rachel and Jenks)
Don’t you listen to them, Rexy,” I cooed, and the cat sniffed my nose. “Rachel is a smart girl. She’s not going to go out with a ghost no matter how sexy he is. She knows better. Jenkskie wenskie can just get bent.” I beamed at Jenks, and he made an ugly face. “Rache, put my cat down before you mess with her kitty brain.
Jenks enthusiastically leaned against the counter and opened the box. Bypassing the plastic knife, he broke off about a third of it and took a huge bite. Ivy watched, appalled, and I shrugged. His mouth moving as he hummed, Jenks finished unpacking the sacks. I was half dead, Ivy was whoring herself to keep me safe, but Jenks was okay as long as he had chocolate.
Jenks made a move to follow, probably forgetting he didn’t have wings anymore. He leaned forward and fell to the floor, face first. “Jenks!” I shouted when he hit with a dull smack and started swearing.
Face it, you stupid little cookie maker,” Jenks said, almost sounding fond, “in the last couple of days you’ve seen what it’s like to be in a family, with all the touchy tempers and irritation that goes on. Now you get to see the other side, where we do stupid stuff for each other just because we like you. Rache is the little sister. Ivy’s the big sister. I’m the uncle from out of state, and you’re the rich nephew no one likes but we put up with you anyway because we feel sorry for you. Just let me help, huh? It won’t kill you.
My theory on Jenks: The guys look really good from afar, but once they come up to our table they are jacked hideous. It reminds me of the aquarium next door to Jenks, where it's just good to look. The moment you tap on the glass and make them come to you, it just freaks you out.
No, I want big ol' titties in my face!
I got my first flash of titties from a Venezuelan hooker.
I wish I had more hands, so I could give those titties four thumbs down!
But he's Rachel Candy!" -Both Jenks and Al
Fake titties are inversely proportioned to their owners level of self esteem. This being said, part of me loves them.
Oh for the sweet humpin' love of Tink! ~ Jenks
Come on, Rachel!" Jenks shrilled. "You're a badass, not a bad witch!
Please don't bite baby, I got some bomb ass pussy from a white lady... She let me hide my weed in her titties
I never knew my titties was bigger than Pamela So paparazzi flickin be flickin their camera
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