“You’re exactly as I remember you!” “Forever fifteen, remember?” She stepped closer to him into the light of the television screen. Her naked body was an abomination of caked filth and sagging tubes for breasts. "How very like it is!" "Not so strange, surely," laughed Thames, "that a picture should resemble the person for whom it's intended. Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. As if we didn’t know! The practical trouble is our ages. The Night-Cellar XVIII. For a second time Ann Veronica wanted to swear at the universe.
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