texts: And an explanation is, of course, out of the question. </s> <s> Page 32. "Deputy Dewey filled the room with his dim-witted Barney Fifish presence." I think you've explained yourself. </s> <s> Oh Dewey, I'm sorry.
labels: No, what you are is a money hungry, fame- seeking liar and--forgive me for saying-- mediocre writer who has a cold storage shed where her heart should be.