” She commanded him in a low tone. I just never had anything else fun to do. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. My mom doesn’t realize that I’ve got my own style.
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