Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastar — Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
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Just because you call an electric eel a rubber duck doesn't make it a rubber duck, does it? And God help the poor bastard who decides they want to take a bath with the duckie. (Jace Wayland)

— Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
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