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n to her flat. She'd opened her entryway dressed in nothing but yoga pants

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that point expeditiously stumbled up over the check and onto the walkway, scarcel

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uple of twenties and squeezed one into each of t

elay. His hair was white as snow against his dull coffee-brown skin, and his dark eyes were

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in Dalian. As she tuned in to their phone ring on the other conclusion of the line, she rationally figured out the time di

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out of that ci

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not numerous cabs cruising around at 4AM. "Mo

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air get the hell out of there. And rush

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