“Do you like steaks?” Dalton asked as I approached. “Do horses poop in parades?” “I’m a city boy, Peaches. Is that a yes?” — Mimi Strong Copy Share Image
“David?" she asked as they approached an elevator. She was a little uncertain about doors that opened and closed by themselves and little boxes that went up and down. She supposed she'd just have to cope. "Yes?" he asked. She… — Susan Sizemore Copy Share Image
