Terra Laxton

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I popped one doll in half and got another doll and popped that doll in half and got another doll and so on until the final doll that could not be popped in half, the only whole doll in the bunch. “Everything valuable must be hidden,” he said. “Or else.” And now you pop into my head and you’re more beautiful than a doll and you’ll love it in here, Beck.
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