“I will be off,” she declared. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. Lucy could smell that Michelle was the body type that easily became cancerous, and fast. I don’t have to take this shit. “I’ve gotta go.
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