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It wasn’t as if he didn’t like Babs, even though her lips were thinner than he liked and, when she wanted your attention, she had this way of sticking her head out to one side and looking sideways at you, which was really kind of cute he thought, remembering also the first time they had kissed, her mouth possibly too dry from fright, so he caressed her hair in that way she liked, his finger almost as big as her head.
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