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CHAPTER ELEVEN—A WEDDING INVITATION I had no idea what to expect when I got home. Would Lucy have moved out? She had very ...
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CHAPTER TWO—I WENT NOWHERE It was Elaine and Gloria, never Gloria and Elaine. Her family moved into the upper duplex my parents ...
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Lower the guard, no! raise the guard. My silent scream translates: fUckerS FucKers fuCKeRs that is a crude translation. I juggle piss bags,...

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