"The massive Hancock Center sat erect as a prescient cat...its glass and steel eyes monitored...the yuppie trendsetters in the chic spots at its feet." "Cloning could not be fiercely debated in this neighborhood..." She gulped, hiccupped and snickered. "Love only bruises, bites--scrapes and burns. Who's ready for that?" "Hey, you got it. I'm the 49ers...always exciting to watch and always high scoring," boasted Kurt, flexing his biceps...