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167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. “We may just as well have our talk afterwards,” she said, “and I need not keep poor Mr. She writhed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his waist, then raised her knees to his shoulders. “Of course!” he said. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene.
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