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"I don't know the girl now" Grant spoke dryly "I don't want to If I'd held a to locks in the other, and was just letting a hoop outa me, she'd look at me--the way she did look" He snorted in conte twist of his slim body into his trousers "I never did like blondes," he added, in a tone of finality, and started up the steps
"You never liked anything that wore skirts," Phoebe flung after hinantly; and she came very close to the truth