“Hey, Alek, you want us to, you know, weed-whack at all?" Dante tugged at his pubic hair. "Clip the curlies." "Uh, no. Our members prefer natural hair. Are both of you...?" "Manscaped?" Dante smiled. "I'm fucking Italian; I been mowing… — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“It was the list of activities thing. Like the menu with price, only I'm not the restaurant; I'm the meal.” — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“Somewhere high overhead on the other side of the freighter, metal ground against metal making a sound like angry mechanical whales fucking.” — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“His brown toes sank into the sixteen thousand dollar Agra rug. His jeans hung like seaweed from the Philippe Starck valet. His stubble scraped… — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“Some stories don’t make movies. I mean superheroes, spies, serial killers… sure. But there’s some feelings you can’t put on a screen.” — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“Everything was so nutty with Loretta, all her reactions. She used tantrums like most people used sedatives” — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“And Lord knows there are more than enough rooms to love someone properly, even if they don't all have floors or ceilings.” — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“After the first week, I worried that I would forget moments, and so I drew them. Everything I could think of, every angle. I… — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
“When you can’t sleep, it’s because you’re awake in someone else’s dream.” — Damon Suede Copy Share Image
