She could tell that they too would find their legs jutting awkwardly from the petite furniture. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. If you noticed, our house is fairly close to the road. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter.
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