"Flossmoor. Palos. Do either of you speak Spanish?" Bolingbrook pulled to the side of the street and parked.
"Yes," Clownmuffle and Hemet intoned in unison.
(Chicago, chapter 12)
"Flossmoor. Palos. Do either of you speak Spanish?" Bolingbrook pulled to the side of the street and parked.
"Yes," Clownmuffle and Hemet intoned in unison.
(Chicago, chapter 12)