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You knew me in Paris. “Sure, are you sure you’re okay?” He exited off the highway onto a quiet road and pulled over. He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. Look at the poor victim at your feet. ” “Why?” asked Hetty.
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