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“My Sargent should be here soon,” Bill told Denise, “It took some convincing, but I’m sure he knows its me.”
Denise watched as Bill sat and waited in the most unladylike manner, his legs spread wide open with a slouch to his back. Any remaining doubts in her head that this woman was really her downstairs neighbor were quickly fading.
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