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seat of his sleek black sedan, then qui

his voice dripping with affection, a stark contrast to the

, innocent sound tha

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breakup. It was

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apartment building,

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out of the car, my eye

I said, my voice f

closed the car door, then f

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lothes, the little trinke

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said, his eyes avoiding mine. "Less

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