“Well, well, Martin. No matter how much you tell me, you will always keep something back. It is safe. Without hindrance—present occupation. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. \"Hey, you dudes!\" The word dude coming from Michelle's mouth suited her just about as well as the word \"gnarly\" suited Winston Churchill. “That’s all very well when one isn’t the material experimented upon,” Ann Veronica had remarked. The fragrance of dryer sheets lay upon her like the snow that now drifted peacefully outside. She uncrossed her legs and lowered herself, carefully and slowly, until she lay supine. Manning central in her mind. Too busy.
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