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    BLACK GOLD

    The guns came first. They did not come in spraying bullets and riddling the air with the smell of gunpowder and blood and sand, ...

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    THERAPY

    My father is the kind of man I want for a husband. He's humble and kind and marvelously exotic. He is such a rarity, like th...

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    REAL SCENTS

    I could smell the lie from afar off. It was a potpourri of flavours and scents - lime, ginger, turmeric, apple, hibiscus, and ma...

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    SNITCH

    "I saw you sneaking around last night." "You saw wrong. You oughta stop spying on people, Diana." "You...

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