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September 11, 2014 at 9:22 am #3520
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    “It’s starting to look like the flashbacks are going to be more interesting than the start of the story, Liz,” Godfrey mentioned, while perusing Liz’s notes.
    “Does it matter?” she replied crisply.
    “What are you mumbling, Finnley? Soliloquy? What’s that?”
    Finnley rolled her eyes, resisting the urge to snort lest it make her cough.

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