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"You mustn't talk any more; the excitement isn't good for you. He had grabbed her in the stream, embracing her naked body tightly, running his hands over her breasts and clutching her buttocks. Annabel shook her head. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. This hand consigned him to destruction, but another was stretched forth to save him. I don’t have to take this shit. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. But Michelle’s heart seemed to grow fonder to the subject proportionally to Lucy’s avoidance of it. Until she had left her island, what she heard and what she saw were truths.
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