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... t his elbow rested on one of the ornately carved armrests. Close up, it was obvious his luscious blond locks were a wig, and that he had a lot of makeup on.
Youre American? I asked him. Youre the one who came here with Peter and Zarigold?
The Pope pursed his lip as he looked me over. It was nothing I wasnt used to. People judged me all the time, trying to work out how the hell I was still alive when so many better people werent.
Thats right. Rupert Haines. Nice to meet yo ...
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