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Only later did I realize all men were alike. It didn’t matter if they were rich or poor, fat or thin, old or young. Their needs were so basic it was laughable.
“You?” I said. “Yes,” Miss Baker replied with a weary huff. “Me.”
NO. WAY.
The only thing I didn’t count on was that, no matter how cautious I was, luck failed to be on my side. And that when I shook hands with Miss Baker, I was in fact making a deal with the devil.
“Yes, Lenora,” I say. “Virginia is fine.”
My mind is blown
