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She leaned a little towards him. A silence ensued. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. That can be very useful, that. " The Wastrel tried to reach Ruth's lips. Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman.
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