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She threw him his car keys. Section 1. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. ’ His eyes found the girl again, and he added rancorously, ‘Giving birth to you. Bravo!—the best cly-faker of 'em all couldn't have done it better.
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