“Hey sis!” He cried drunkenly. “You must remember,” she said, “that you yourself are responsible for your altered looks. ’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat. ‘But I don’t trust you an inch. “You’re our superstar!” Turning to her foster father, she was bear hugged again, squashing the white carnations. It’s that father of yours you take after, no question.
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