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” Sydney looked at her doubtfully. ’ She was seized by two strong hands and drawn close. I’m a man, and I know what I mean. 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. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. ” Anna glanced towards her sister, but the latter avoided her eyes. “I say!” he cried. Lucy, would you like to be my date for the silly little dance they call the Junior Prom?\" There was a pregnant pause as she digested the information.
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