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He took her hands firmly in his and raised them to his lips. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. Shotbolt nodded in token of acquiescence, and emitted an odd guttural sound. ” He said to her, quite unsure of whether or not he was dreaming. Of course there were goats. I will take her away and make her serve me as my wife. You are very kind.
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