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She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks. The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. “For no other reason than you talk too much. It was the only way to make the monthly bills.
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