May I know your name?’ The lady eyed him. Never had he been so intrigued. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. "Why didn't you come out when I called you, you young dog?" cried Quilt in a savage tone. May I ask the nature of your interest in her?” He hesitated.
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