A return to the venality of Paris 1875, but the pain is still very real and very close.
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There is some humanity in my brain, and she grabs hold of it and pulls it out so I can be human and warm in that room; but outside it drifts...
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I want lots of money so I can go to models all I want. So I can see new gold dress dancers all I want. Just four more weeks to get through. ...
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