I should have gotten out of here months ago!” She opened the passenger side and reclined in the bucket seat. She was noisy and hilarious and enthusiastic, and her hair was always abominably done. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. "You read it, Ruth.
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