“I suppose you’re like the rest of them. . ‘Aye, sir. Marina doted over her pregnant daughter, adorned in fine brocades, reassuring her that it was certain to be a either a baby boy or a girl of such great beauty she would eclipse them both. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. “She can’t go now. In Larry’s old Cadillac sedan, she sat in the backseat as Larry drove and Cathy sat beside him.
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