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The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. So she built a shrine. ’ It’s a duplicate of the French one. Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good.
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