He savored the last solo, the coda. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. That's a most damnable lie; and when she finds out, 'tis then she will not forgive. I got a rusty bolt cutter. This is not the conduct of a jeune demoiselle.
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