I kind of have to go to the bathroom," Aria said woozily. Ezra smiled. "Can I come?
Pretty Little LiarsRubenesque: the word for masterpiece curves. Screw you, unsalted rice cakes.
Poisoned Apples: Poems for You, My PrettyYou have to salvage what you can, even if you're the one who buried it in the first place.
Pretty Monsters: StoriesYour pretty empire took so long to build, now, with a snap of history's fingers, down it goes.
V for VendettaNot that length and weight alone indicate excellence; many epic tales are pretty much epic crap.
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