Beethoven; he’s the best of them. There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. There is so little abandon, so little real joyousness. He arrived at 6:29 sharp on the night of the Junior Prom. Annabel, I cannot believe it.
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