Occasionally she would be missing a sock or a bra, so she took to storing those things in her gym locker. Wood trembled. My foster mom works there as a second job. To perdition with them all. “Holy shit!” Giggling and snickering was amplified by asbestos tiles and reverberated by metal desks. She could not part with dignity. “Hola Marteen!” She exclaimed cheerfully. The ladder was now within reach.
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