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” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. I bound him up good and tight, stuffed his mouth with a length of rope, taped it shut. She was quite assured that she would never see him again. There was a young lad ahead of her. “Yes. ‘I was not born to this. Sampans with fish and fruit and vegetables swarmed about, while overhead gulls wheeled and swooped and circled. She let him take off her skirt as she ritualistically removed his jeans along with his boxers.
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