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He also had Janine’s daughter, Traci, who he just couldn’t leave alone after she reached puberty, when she grew a small set of underdeveloped breasts. She told you —the truth. ‘Gabbling and muttering in a foreign tongue, that’s what I heard, sir,’ had declared the gap-toothed ancient, when he told them of the initial foray he had made, sneaking around the house in the dark. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. They walked two by two to the car, looking the part of 267 two weary spouses supporting their drunken mates after an all-night bender. ’ Roding looked struck.
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