[Dump-users] Re: fridge emancipationist

[Candyce V. <can...@va...>]

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second confessional from the left. I walked over and pulled the curtain
and there you were. Dead. I thought youd just been killed and everything
was happening so fast. Carlos had to be there! He was within my reach,
my gun-or maybe I was within his. I raced around like a maniac and
finally I saw him! Out in the street in his priestly black clothes-I saw
him, I knew it was him because he saw me and started to run through the
traffic. And then I lost him, I lost him! ... But I had a card to play.
You. I passed the word-Laviers dead. ... It was just what I was supposed
to do, wasnt it? Wasnt it? I tell you again, you are wrong! The woman no
longer struggled; it was pointless. Instead, she remained rigid against
the wall, no part of her body moving, as if by doing so she might be
permitted to speak. Will you listen to me? she asked with difficulty,
Jasons forearm