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"My dear," she said, "this has been such a day! Everything went wrong. For one thing I had to take a pink bath this morning because the maid brought the wrong bath salts. I can't bear to face the world unless I've had a green bath."

This girl keeps staring at me over her thick green book and I’m getting all constricted around the throat. She’s wearing one of those blue stretchy kind of tops with no straps. The kind you just pull straight down and everything becomes instantly available. She seems to be taking a long time to finish her salad.

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