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... m with his chin tilted up at a forty-five-degree angle, a picture of faint sorrow and poetic melancholy. She had to be seeing things. ’How could a rascal like Goldie Thorne possibly have the air of a poet?’
"If you don’t buy me meat buns and cake, I’ll tell Grandma you’ve been hiding money," Jim Thorne threatened blatantly.
Goldie Thorne flew into a rage, raising his hand to strike. "Then I’ll treat you to a slap first!"
"Missed me... heheh... You don’t have to buy the me ...
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