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Author: Diane Mott Davidson
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Diane Mott Davidson _ The Whole Enchilada
Exactly. Well, not exactly. She didn't say 'have sex.' She
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Diane Mott Davidson _ The Cereal Murders
. . . I'm sorry for when you asked me about Soviet foreign policy I said , Who gives a $@!&?
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Diane Mott Davidson _ Dying for Chocolate
Darling, my friend has just been mugged and she needs better coffee than this. Was it made from ancient beans? Do us all a favor and make a fresh pot.
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Diane Mott Davidson _ Crunch Time
masculine blend of brown and
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Diane Mott Davidson _ Crunch Time
veteran-or so she claimed-of
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Diane Mott Davidson _ Sweet Revenge
between the three of
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Diane Mott Davidson _ The Main Corpse
One down a joyless, undecorated corridor to a long, windowed room that resembled the day room of a hospital. The guard opened the door and waited for me to pass through, then stationed himself by a window, sentrylike. In the far right corner, General Bo Farquhar was slumped in a turquoise plastic chair. When he heard us come into the room, he moved slowly to get up. He turned to face me, then held out his arms. I walked forward and hugged him. He smelled of fresh detergent and starch. He pulled back and assessed me. "I'm so happy to see you, Goldy." His voice seemed gravelly with
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Diane Mott Davidson _ Crunch Time
I felt guilty about the broken china; the fallen pot ring; the fancy towels, now ruined; the dinner . . . but most of all, I was worried about Yolanda, who was in excruciating pain from burns. . . . Sean's
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Diane Mott Davidson _ Crunch Time
As gently as possible, I sprinkled the cubes over her legs. "Goldy,
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Diane Mott Davidson _ The Cereal Murders
I'd kill to get into Stanford." A you've-got-to-be-kidding laugh snorted across one of the dining tables at the headmaster's house. "Start playing football," whispered another voice. "Then they'll kill to get you.
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Diane Mott Davidson _ Dying for Chocolate
...I had deliberately let the relationship with Schulz wane until there was little left. We had been like the hot chocolate they sell at ski resorts. For your buck fifty, a machine first spews dark, thick syrup into a cup. This liquid gradually turns to a mixture of chocolate and hot water. Soon there is just a stream of hot water, and in a moment, drops. You wish the chocolate part would go on gushing forever, but it doesn't.
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Diane Mott Davidson _ The Whole Enchilada
For had it been an adversary who taunted me, then I could have borne it; or had it been an enemy who vaunted himself against me, then I could have hidden from him. But it was you, a man after my own heart, my companion, my own familiar friend.
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