Hell's Library: Twilight
Hell's Library: James Joyce
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Hell’s
Library: The books come to life.
No
Liz! What are you talking about? That would be great.
No
it wouldn't.
PS:
All Aboard my Train of Thought!
On
a vaguely related note this makes me think of Hell’s Kitchen.
In
which that chef tells everyone that they suck, in the following fashion:
“You
call that cutting up carrots?
My
mother could cut up carrots better than you, with no arms, by telepathy, with a
sacrificial knife.”
On
a completely unrelated note: ancient sacrificial knives look really dull, which
would be unfortunate if someone was attempting to take your heart out.
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