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|Date:||Wed, 16 Aug 2006 13:25:57 -0700|
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My concern over Angelina was going to cost her her life. Chapter 13In the cold light of morning the idea didnt look any more attractiveor any less true. Then the warmth was suddenly drained away and everything was wrong. Why did you do it? I asked, still wracked by conflicting emotions. I relaxed and savored every last drop of irony in the situation. I had certainly recognized her easily enough, facial changes and all. Bent. I relaxed and savored every last drop of irony in the situation.
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