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... zza could feel his lungs burning with the inhale.
"I am not one of those creeps, you see? His voice broke, lie dripping like sweat. "The history’s just... amazing."
Marie pulled her glasses up narrowing her eyes behind them—click as they squeeked up the glare of the fluorescent lights like knives.
A sharp gasp slipped out. "I still don’t trust you."
Gezza pushed greasy hair, snickering strands falling against fingers. Use the book? The idea was slimy, and unnatura ...
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