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Sarah props herself up on her elbows and stares at me, her long red waves the worse for wear and her mascara end-of-the-night smudged
With a rusty scalpel
n years gone by someone had obviously gone to the trouble of restoring them before the current landlord hid them beneath that patterned monstrosity.
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