“Okay, Mom. It's gin—a liquor you used to like. ‘En effet, it is for this that I was enquiring of this man if he has pen and paper. " "Probably not. ” She wanted to feast upon him badly, his passion, his youthfulness. He made a note of the idea and stored it away. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. You see, I’m selfish.
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