"L.A. is a vortex. The weather there tricks you into thinking you're on vacation, even when you're working fourteen hours a day."

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How old are you? Twelve?" "Fourteen & three quarters." His eyes sparkled. "You're kind of little for fourteen and three quarters." "Am not," I replied indignantly. "I'm a sophomore this year. How old are you?" "Seventeen and two fifths." Hardy Cateses & Liberty Jones.

— Lisa Kleypas