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OPEN | prompt one | RAIN
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prompt one | R A I N I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. |
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prompt one | R A I N I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane. |
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There's plenty more business waiting for Cherry elsewhere — appointments at both three and five, dinner with a yellow at six, drinks with a violet at ten. But when Carl talks business, what he means is Olenska, and when it comes to Olenksa then no, no he's wrong.
Cherry's got a nice smile when she's not being a vulture, and there's no need to be one around Carl. ]
I like my old sod plenty, [ Cherry says with a tip of her eyebrows upwards, making it to seem like a question even though it didn't sound like one. ] B'sides, wouldn't want this gig going to some other lucky girl, now would I? They'd just make a mess of it all, tits up.
I'n'it right?