Just Because You're Beautiful And Perfect, It's

Duhhhhhhh, Tanks, Buttercup.

The Boys. The Village Boys. The Beef-witted Featherbrained Rattleskulled Clodpated Dimdomed Noodle-noggined Sapheaded Lunk-knobbed Boys. How Could Anybody Accuse Her Of Stealing Them? Why Would Anybody Want Them Anyway?

Is This A Kissing Book?

Existence Was Really Very Simple When You Did What You Were Told.

You Could Concentrate Much More Deeply When You Were Alone With Agony.