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Wednesday, 09 May 2012 15:28

There was something about her laughter that lingered in the air, a sound that seemed to weave itself into the very fabric of the evening. In her presence, I felt both captivated and disarmed, as if I were a character in a film noir, lost in a plot far more intricate than I could ever hope to understand.

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