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Monday, April 20, 2009

With perfect fitting clothing and appropriate color schemes she stood out from the ragged train station crowd.

He had worked there for a year and still was asked who he was when he spoke to attornies.

Everyday he got a cup of teas first thing in the morning, the tea sat cold on his desk.
Posted by WordsOfDaedalus at 4/20/2009
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