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A few days ago, her dearest "Puddin" sent her a letter through someone from Arkham. The envelope was scrawled with incomprehensible symbols and language, covered in red stains that looked like lipstick, or maybe blood.
But Harley knew it was real. This was their secret way of communicating, like a personal code or cipher, something only the two of them understood. Thinking about it filled her with warmth.
When the trembling prison guard handed Harley the thin ...
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