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Saturday, September 1, 2012

270 wivesbehavingbadly

. .            chapter  twenty
" minty ,  you worried me lasyt night . gisela was blunt . yo looked terrible .
rule number  five  .apart from life or death situation  . a friend's  absolute is to lie .
"it 's the toxins ". i said  ." they won't be told .'
 it was early on sunday morning and we had escaped into the manicured manor grounds - ha-ha and borders , stone steps and an expanse of lwn - for fresh an air before the day 's work . it was going to be  hot , but we had aught  the moment when  the air and plants were fresh  . it felt good to be alives .
gisela pressd the case . "for obvious reasons you are not at your best . "she lowered h er voice sypathically ." but is anything  in particular worrying you? you can tell me , you know ."
"it comes and goes ." i admired ." i panic ." even to articulate the word caused the ever - nore  effecient black feeling to take residence in my chest . 'i panic that i can't carry what i've got  to carry ."

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