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“
The fat woman came and offered us Turkish cigarettes and little red cubes of sweet stuff that smelled like soap and tasted like hell
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― The Face on the Cutting-Room Floor
― The Face on the Cutting-Room Floor
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Mr. Russell—this is awkward—Mother is not happy—She told me never to see you again.”
The force of his glare thrust her back on her heels.
--Farewell My Life, Buona Notte Vita Mia
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― Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia
― Farewell My Life: Buona Notte Vita Mia
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