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... e hint of cigarette struck her lungs like a tornado. She scowled but didn't say anything. She thought she was getting used to it. She was wrong.
She hated how he always smoke.
She tried to tell him how she hated the smell of cigars but he wouldn't listen.
"You called me?" she sat on the couch, her backpack which contained her laptop was conveniently placed on her lap.
"You look overdressed."
"I am going to a party," Scarlette answered the man who ...
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