“He can’t be more than thirty. I can’t afford to get behind. We aren’t worth it. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. Say, that girl fooled me at first glance. "Still," went on the manager, "they are slaves in a sense; they are bought and sold until their original indebtedness is paid. Stop it!” Anna stepped back bewildered, but the man held out his arms to her.
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