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To be exact, it was just sixteen hours and twenty minutes. My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. Michelle answered the door. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. "A hundred pounds!" exclaimed Shotbolt.
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