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“We are only in the dawn of the Age of Friendship,” he said, “when interest, I suppose, will take the place of passions. You are the High Priestess of Life. Sheila plucked it out of Lucy’s hamper with some of Lucy’s panties and brassieres, figuring that she’d help out because she was doing a load of whites anyway. He rose deliberately to his feet and confronted them. One glance through the window at that picturesque head had been sufficient. Her acrid rose perfume oil that hung in the air that smelled like a head shop, her V. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day. Cathy, who still thought Lucy would be off to trade school or community college like her plans for her other two children and was putting money away “in secret” for their college funds.
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