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  • Once you've stopped loving someone breaking his or her heart's just an unpleasant chore you have to get behind you. My God, you really don't love me anymore, do you? No matter your decency the victim's incredulity's potentially hilarious. You manage not to laugh.

    Glen Duncan (2011). “The Last Werewolf (The Last Werewolf 1)”, p.64, Canongate Books