My concept of the reluctant vampire sprung from a rabid obsession with medieval history, especially the pre-Renaissance era of the Black Plague. I never hunt the human tiger without being armed. “I haven’t seen the new Patience, dear,” she said. She was amazed that at over sixhundred years old that she could miss her parents so bitterly. ’ ‘Nonsense. It took her only two towns away, near the Arby’s where Mike worked. “Let me introduce you to Caesar,” he said; and she patted Caesar’s neck, and remarked how soft his nose was, and secretly deplored the ugliness of equine teeth.
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