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“The punter sweated on top of Marina, his lips all over her young body, his tongue slipping out from rows of crooked teeth, pushing hungrily from between his shrivelled lips like a clam from a shell, a bottom feeder searching for salty nutrition.”
― Tom Conrad

“She’s a tough clam to pry open. I’ve a feeling, though, once we do, we’ll find a pearl.â€�
“Pearls form in oysters.�
“Oysters, clams...â€� He waved dismissively. “It’s all seafood. You know what I meant.”
― Maria V. Snyder, Night Study