“Look, that was some weird shit, you dying and then returning from the dead. I know it was no accident that you stopped by the Honky Tonk last time you were in town. You were in trouble, Lisa. I could… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“Well, fella, as much as I’d like to stick something up your ass, it ain’t gonna be my finger or anything else on my… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“I suppose if you take one part asshole and mix one part drugs, then stir in too much money for a man’s own good,… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“I'd always thought that in another world, in another time, if he hadn't been so crazy abusive, Tristan and I could have been a… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“Look, that was some weird shit, you dying and then returning from the dead. I know it was no accident that you stopped by… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“Between the inner and outer beaches, a strand of woods thrived: palms, palmettos, mahogany, figs, and calabash. Coconut palms and fig trees dropped enough… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“I gotta hand it to ya, Tristan. You may be a world-class fuckup with what you done to Lisa, but you got taste, man.… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“Tristan stepped away from me. “No, Robbie, listen. If there were any other way to turn off her programming, I would tell you. Lisa… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“Tristan looked at me with pleading eyes, as though he could forget for one moment how I was programmed to respond to him—how even… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“Just know that I always have, and always will really love you, Lisa. Baby or no baby. Past or no past. I loved you… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“You think all I can do is frog legs? I got Legs on my mind, alright, but yours. I’ll do whatever it takes the… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“I’ve got something for you,” he crooned, reaching down and putting my wedding band back on my finger. The huge diamond ring sparkled in… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
“It was better with the subs than it was with the gold diggers or the hookers. These were real people, with real lives, real… — A. Violet End Copy Share Image
