“Maybe there was estrogen in there somewhere. Under the motor oil and f-bombs.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Finally, Beth said, "I thought you already were a couple." "No. We were having sex.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“She wanted to breathe him in, hold tight until they’d lost track of where one ended and the other began.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“There are no limits on how many dreams we get to have. Not as long as we’re willing to work for them when they… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Isn’t eight thirty in the morning a little early to start drinking?” “Look,” she snarled, pointing the utensil his way. “In less than a… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Sid slapped her hands on the bar. “Good Lord, woman, unclench your sphincter and have another drink.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“...she had enough experience around testosterone to know the shit going through a man's head at any given moment should never be revealed for… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Can I ask you a question?” Squatting in front of an open cabinet, she said, “You just did. Why do people do that? If… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Not sure if you intend to stay with your meal plan, but I highly suggest you have something for lunch other than that second… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Happiness is like the rainbows of life... Rainbows aren't real. You can't walk up and touch one. It's a trick of light. That doesn't… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Oh, sweet peaches and cream, this hurts.” “Child, what have you done to your foot?” Beth glanced down to see blood dripping from the… — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
“Maybe there was estrogen in there somewhere. Under the motor oil and f-bombs.” — Terri Osburn Copy Share Image
