Karen Marie Moning Quotes

He Ran A Hand Over His Face And Shook His Head. "Lass, I Have Never Lied To You. I Adore You And There Have Never Been Any Other Women From The Future Here. And These"- He Flung A Tampon In The Air- "cleaning Swabs, I Cannot Fathom Why They Upset You So Greatly, But I Assure You I Have Never Let The Maids Use Them."
Lisa's Brow Furrowed. No Man Could Be So Stupid. "Cleaning Swabs?"
He Snatched Up A Gun And Jerked The Barrel In Her Direction, And An Unwrapped Tampon Shot Out. It Was Coated With Black From The Slow Corrosion Of The Steel. She Eyed It For A Moment, Bent, And Plucked It From The Floor. "You Clean Your Guns With These?"
He Lowered The Gun. "Is That Not The Purpose For Which They Were Designed? I Vow I Could Not Conceive Of Another."
Didn't You Read The Box?"
There Were Too Many Words I Didn't Understand!

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