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but he had not been as idle as he appeared to have been.
skirt stuck out like a tutu, and I liked to spin around
through the trash while her dog, a black-and-white terrier
from and realized my dress was on fire. Frozen with fear,
to sleep, rose and wandered out into the garden. The Hon.
of the Dumpster, the way her eyes widened with childish
Mom was sitting at a booth, studying the menu, when
some Vivaldi on, hoping the music would settle me down.