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... her hair. "He said you’re not elegant? Babe, you literally move like a princess on a runway when you’re not spiraling. And even when you are spiraling, it’s cute. And he has the audacity—THE AUDACITY—to open his crusty mouth and talk down on you? Nah. I’m sending him to jail! Prison. Straight to exile."
Isolde can’t help it—she giggles. Like a small, broken, slightly hysterical bubble of sound. "Daph, stop."
"Stop? I haven’t even started!" Daphne whirls around, fuming. "He’s been ...
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