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<title>#2483 &#8212; Fuschia de Mornay from Poodle With Guitar and Dark Glasses by Liz Duffy Adams</title>
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<description>&quot;I'm very confused. It's out of my hands. She's completely out of control and where does that leave me? And you know, romance used to be so simple to me. Just a meal ticket. But suddenly everything's being called into question. Like can anyone tell me the difference, or boundary&#8230;&quot;</description>
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<title>#742 &#8212; Earthling from The Last Woman on Earth by Liz Duffy Adams</title>
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<description>&quot;The Last Woman On Earth 
Liz Duffy Adams 
 
EARTHLING: **** yes, I'm tired, I'm ****ing whacked but that's not it, that's not my POINT, it's memories, Christ's sake I'm FULL. Every word you say is lodging itself into a FULL HOUSE. Not a question of good memories, bad memories, acres&#8230;&quot;</description>
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