I don't know, Mattison thinks. That's cool. I don't know, and I hereby give myself permission not to know, and to hell with it.
p. 104 - Short fiction - Hot Times in Magma City (1995)
I don't know, Mattison thinks. That's cool. I don't know, and I hereby give myself permission not to know, and to hell with it.
p. 104 - Short fiction - Hot Times in Magma City (1995)