`` well , '' jazz said , `` i suck at chess , but i love contact sports . '' `` are you aware that you 're parked illegally , son ? '' `` so why did his work disappear as well ? '' thats good baby , cause i got some powder sugar to frost them with . she looked up as he brushed past her desk , locked eyes with him for a split second . and if , in fact , she shared the digs with a bulldozer-operator husband who may or may not be real . 