"We are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world," I said, grinning knowingly. "We are?" The wrinkles of confusion above Danny's elegant nose, marring his usually confident face, instantly took the wind from my sails. "You know - Fight Club ." "Oh, the movie, right? Never seen it." He ran his hand over his close-cropped hair, a habit of his that never failed to draw my attention to
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