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The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. ” She went as far as her door, then turned to the window. It was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. No; the future was not so dark; there was a bit of dawn visible. She slept in a bedroom clad in linens and skins, walked down hallways bedecked in the most gay and colorful frescos. What beasts men are! I cannot typewrite, my three stories are still wandering round, two milliners have refused me as a lay figure because business was so bad.

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