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06-06-2006, 05:36 PM
Kella was breaking into a house nearby, but careful not to trip any alarms and attract cop attention. She wanted some money for the arcade, and this was the easiest way to get it.
Amani was floating about the cinema, flirting with the male ushers, assistants and customers, shamelessly moving from one hopeful would be suiter to the next like the flawless social butterfly she was.
"Without heroes we are all plain people and don't know how far we can go."
-Bernard Malamud
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