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“You know nothing says love like a man holding a bucket, waiting for you to hurl into it." "No, offense, you start hurling and I'm going to be needed immediately downstairs in the casino ... I guarantee it." She glared at him with only her one eye open. "That's not very romantic." He scoffed at her aggravated tone. "Excuse me? Did I miss something? What has ever been romantic about vomit?" "A man standing by your side when you're sick. Holding your hair back from your face ... that's romantic." "In what alternate universe do you live? Here in a place I like to call reality, that's disgusting. Who in their right mind would find that romantic?”

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Devil May Cry

Devil May Cry is a popular video game series that combines intense combat with a focus on stylish gameplay and presentation. The series features a protagonist known for his over-the-top combat abilities and his signature red hair. The game is known for its fast-paced action, fluid combat system, and a variety of weapons and abilities that players can use to defeat enemies. The series has been praised for its graphics, music, and the unique blend of action and storytelling. more

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Sherrilyn Kenyon
Sherrilyn Kenyon

Sherrilyn Kenyon is an American author known for her fantasy and romance novels. Born in 1965, she has gained a wide readership globally since the early 1990s. Kenyon is praised for her unique narrative style and portrayal of complex character relationships. more

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