The other woman's smile is almost too bright, and very near, so Benji finds herself squinting up at the clear sky again, unrelaxed where she lies like a wooden plank, although Margaux ought not to take that too personally. She'd only been relaxed when she was near swooning. ]
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[ About shiny money.
And credit.
And gold, for that matter.
The other woman's smile is almost too bright, and very near, so Benji finds herself squinting up at the clear sky again, unrelaxed where she lies like a wooden plank, although Margaux ought not to take that too personally. She'd only been relaxed when she was near swooning. ]
Most people come from places like this place.