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Christopher Moore

"An original thought would crack your feeble skull like a thunderbolt, you craven vulture."

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"An original thought would crack your feeble skull like a thunderbolt, you craven vulture."

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"Good madonna, give me leave toprove you a fool."

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"Girls like you want to cut guy's nuts off and hang 'em from your rearview mirror."

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"You're so full of crap, you could pass for a toilet."

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"I like Frenchmen very much, because even when they insult you they do it so nicely."

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"Oppression is more easily endured than insult."

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"A graceful taunt is worth a thousand insults."

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"An injury is much sooner forgotten than an insult."

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"Apparently he was not the sharpest quill on the porcupine if you get my drift."

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"And if you say that's because you lot barged into her home like a herd of mentally deficient sheep, I'm disowning all three of you."

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"In another Christmas story, Dale Pearson, evil developer, self-absorbed woman hater, and seemingly unredeemable curmudgeon, might be visited in the night by a series of ghosts who, by showing him bleak visions of Christmas future, past, and present, would bring about in him a change to generosity, kindness, and a general warmth toward his fellow man. But this is not that kind of Christmas story, so here, in not too many pages, someone is going to dispatch the miserable son of a bitch with a shovel. That's the spirit of Christmas yet to come in these parts. Ho, ho, ho."
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"I gave you all!' screeched Lear, waving a palsied claw at Regan.'And you took your bloody time giving it, too, you senile old fuck,' said Regan."
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