Teaching her a lesson
"Oh, if we went full name, we could go for Inhale Your Sperm. Reaching, maybe, but better than Flatty Tabby."
"If I wanted to start a fight, toothpick, you'd already be-"
"That's enough." I stood, interposing myself between the two. "What does she owe?"
"World literature textbook, number 19-104. Raisin in the Sun 81. The Things They Carried 30. Frankenstein 0-75. Two copies of Beowulf, number 57 and one that's just three question marks." She glanced up contemptuously. "Did you return anything all year? There's more here."
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