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She had killed him. She wore the most expensive athletic shoes money could buy in a fashionable black color with neon green laces. "I'll take you into a Chinese home. ’ ‘Is she now? And what would you be wanting of her, may I ask?’ ‘Because she knows something that may make this fool understand that I am the mistress of—’ She broke off. His sword done with, he took up the bludgeon; balanced it in his hand; upon the points of his fingers; and let it fall with a smash, intentionally, upon the table. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes.
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