Even Cristina couldn't be sustained on coffee and cigarettes alone, so she ended up at the diner after the coffee shop, looking for food.
"What. The. Fuck." She took a beat to just stare, then picked up her nice, big, heavy anatomy textbook and swung it at the angry white guy's head. "Get off of him! Oh my god!"
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"What. The. Fuck." She took a beat to just stare, then picked up her nice, big, heavy anatomy textbook and swung it at the angry white guy's head. "Get off of him! Oh my god!"