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... crinoline under her skirts swished back and forth around her legs. I was impressed that whatever illusion I was currently in thought to even add the sounds of small things...
Like the swishing of the skirts.
"Do you know where your mommy is?" asked the woman as she sat me down at the kitchen table. It was a small, four-person round table with a bright yellow tablecloth over the top and plastic yellow chairs.
It definitely wasn’t the most comfortable set that I have ever ...
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