. And, lastly, there's Mr. I’ve more than twice your strength and at least ten times your cunning, when it’s needed. She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. ’ The old man simply stared at her. She had never had a pet, never had a real doll.
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