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"She had a right to his arm, though it was without feeling." 2007, collage,
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"...pink innocent oval to a face lean, contracted, hostile." 2007, collage,
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"Richard always kept himself in the pink of condition." 2007, collage,
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"I'll Buy The Flowers Myself." 2007, collage,
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"to blaze among candelabras, glittering stars, breasts stiff with oak leaves..." 2007, collage,
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"...but with a roughness in her voice like a grasshopper's, which rasped his spine deliciously..." 2007, collage,
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"To love makes one solitary, she thought." 2007, collage,
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"The perfect hostess," he said to her, whereupon she winced all over." 2007, collage,
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