The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. I hate what I have to do to survive. "Leave me alone with him a moment," said Jonathan. " "You are interested?" "In a way, naturally. I want to know—just as much as I can. But all those empty years!… My heart was hot.
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