She's so small, yet she contains so much evil. — Christopher Moore, Fluke: Or, I Know Why the Winged Whale Sings
She's so small, yet she contains so much evil. — Christopher Moore, Fluke: Or, I Know Why the Winged Whale Sings
She's so small, yet she contains so much evil. — Christopher Moore, Fluke: Or, I Know Why the Winged Whale Sings
She's so small, yet she contains so much evil. — Christopher Moore, Fluke: Or, I Know Why the Winged Whale Sings
She's so small, yet she contains so much evil. — Christopher Moore, Fluke: Or, I Know Why the Winged Whale Sings
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She's so small, yet she contains so much evil.

— Christopher Moore, Fluke: Or, I Know Why the Winged Whale Sings
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