I am an Aleut.” “Oh, I've never heard of that.” “That's because we've been fucked over,” the big scary Aleut says, “worse than any other people in history.

Sleeping in your clothes makes you tired. The clothes are crumpled, and also your body underneath them. I feel as if I've been rolled into a bundle and thrown on the floor.

Cockney girl who was already beneath his tastes. He quit

Will you give up Heathcliff hereafter, or will you give up me? It is impossible for you to be my friend and his at the same time; and I absolutely require to know which you choose.

Written By Emily Brontë

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