Tallulah Mcintosh

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After a few weeks, Sasha had picked up a habit of taking a little time out of each day to plague Roman Fedorov to festering hysteria. Before long, it was as compulsory an act as brushing her teeth or washing her face: breakfast, lunch, scaring Roman half out of his wits, dinner. All regularly scheduled activities. All equally contributing to the improvement of Sasha’s health and well-being.
One For My Enemy
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