Quote by Roxanne St. Claire
““I won’t ridicule you.” He walked up to the window. “Want a Coke?’ “Cherry slurpe.” He rolled his eyes. “And you make fun of me.” “See? Ridicule because I want a slurpy.” “Vivi, you’re thrity-one years old.” “Right. So make it a vodka slurpy and meet me at that table.””
