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No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. "Well?" he whispered. E. She still could not muster the strength to leave. And she was as shrewd as they come. It feels like I’ve got a snake of mucus stuffing my entire throat, just one big solid rope. The man is a stranger to me. It rather astonished him.
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