He flipped the television on. "What's that?" "The old human cry of something for nothing; but with you it is in reverse. And that would spoil it. I used to go by the name Lucy Iovelli, which was my natural father’s surname. Wood. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities.
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