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Beneath two tall elms, whose boughs completely overshadowed the roof, stood Mr. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. Joe, my foster dad, was a heroin and booze addict. " "Ah, yes. ” He said to her with as much casualness as he could muster. Like a petulant child he snapped.
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