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I wouldn’t even have to use very much gasoline. And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. Wood, softening her asperity. Never before had any human being kissed her lips. I was always told my mother died the day I was born. He sucked at her neck, biting her hard, leaving red marks that disappeared as soon as he made them. “One is always playing the surgeon, one kills always the thing one loves best.
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