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I mean—I mean to do what I can. Shari’s eyes widened, “You mean it?” “I’m all yours, head to toe. Her sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in front of the television. Her favor was sought beyond all women’s favors. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase.
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