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“Why do you kill me?” Michelle asked. Her hair was the one part of her that did not exude the air of wealth. Kneebone he's not here. It reminded her viscerally of her subhuman status, stripped away of the pretenses of art, intellect, and nicety. ‘I want a word with you, my lad. She fixed her brilliant eyes upon him.
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