...but you drank your black coffee by choice, believeng that Paris was sufficient alcohol.
Exile's Return: A Literary Odyssey of the 1920sAll this miraculous hatred. Christ, a man can't eat his breakfast for filling his belly full of it.
Fishing the Sloe-Black RiverI would have married her before I went away to war too, just to make sure that someone else didn’t.
Black ArtBlankets are good to carry around if you want to be able to quickly black bag someone.
A bit of rubbish about a Brick and a BlanketHer demon had pursued and seduced him. She hoped he hadn’t placed too much importance on that.
Black Widow Demon