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She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. Anna thrust hers into her pocket unopened, and for the first time left the house without a smile upon her face. “Hey John, how’s it going?” “Hey Michelle. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature. She knew very well that a new thing was stirring in her.
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