" Percy persisted with a creative stream of expletives (--"Fuck yes, fuck me silly, oh dear god, bleeding buggering inferno, yes!"--) and Teddy reckoned it was the closest a left-brained fellow like Percy ever got to poetry."
And
""Perhaps you'd better comb that hair again, mate," said the mirror to Percy. What followed was a silence more pronounced than before. "Just a suggestion," the mirror added hurriedly."
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Date: 2014-06-26 09:55 am (UTC)And
""Perhaps you'd better comb that hair again, mate," said the mirror to Percy. What followed was a silence more pronounced than before. "Just a suggestion," the mirror added hurriedly."
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