She said that she couldn’t stand Mike. She felt the whack from about six feet away, kitty corner. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Wild horses wouldn’t drag it out of me, even I knew anything, which I don’t.
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