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... ully obvious how pretty the girl was. Barb was embarrassed to compare herself. How could a wastelander be that pretty? What’s more, every other word out of her mouth was about eboncrys. Where did she get so much? She threw them around like they were worth less than dirt. Barb could work herself like a pack mule all the rest of her days and never have that much money.
She could see how dismissive Cloudhawk was of the girl. At the same time, he sang Barb’s praises. This made her happy.
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