“His creations are a plague upon the world. They are dangerous. They kill. They brutalize. They infest the seas. They roam the mountains. They haunt...the dark corners of the woods.”“As do natural monsters and beasts,” Theofilus said. “He was just the first mortal to figure out how to work with life with the same skill as the Gods.”“No, what the Gods make is inspired by Rithi! It’s art. It’s functional and beautiful and majestic!”“Pretty words.”My fists clenched. My entire body shook. Pretty. She could not forget when Janet; one of her best friend got pregnant and was scared to death about telling it to her parents but no one helped her except Mr. Scarva, who supported her and assisted her to see the fact that her parents would still love her and care for her. He went as far to get her rid of the pregnancy. She also knew that Mr. Scarva was the toughest nut to crack, if he knew; someone was trying to play games with him or jerking him around. More than once on his recommendations,. "Whew!" Brad wiped his forehead with the back of one hand, grinning at the women."And I thought you was the prim and proper one--always with your head in the books." He laughed, shaking his head from side to side."Well, you don't have to worry about that any more," Christina said, her smile fading somewhat. "We want you... you and your help."Brad grinned even more broadly, reaching back and pushing the barn door shut. In the background he heard the horse whinnying and nodded his head up and. ”Caption: “Hello. I’m Paola Muta. I’m 27 years. I’m from Romania. I’m here to have sex with a dog.”She smiles after completing her statement, apparently proud that she got it all out – despite how badly it was delivered.Without the subtitles few would have understood anything she’d said, English spoken by a Romanian who learned the language in Liverpool ... So hard that we decided we’d be better off talking to her ‘family’, who had brought her to the studios today.We cut to a shot of our guest.