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... kissing the rooftops, while inside the mansion, the warmth of shared laughter and soft voices echoed into quiet goodnights.
Most of the new girls—still adjusting to the rhythm of this strange, surreal new life—found themselves yawning after dinner, the day’s intensity catching up to them. The tension of fear had gradually been replaced by a cautious comfort.
They were no longer trembling slaves in a market cage.
They were residents of a place they had decided to nickname: ...
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