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» I will have to go to the bathroom, « the young Kylie said in a dull voice. » Llama, would you please accompany me. I think your fur needs some nice brushing. «
The young lady closed the sliding door between bed and bath room behind them.
» We have to get rid of this…, « she began.
» His story is making me all dizzy, « the llama agreed. » No sense, no plot, no flow. It's like the pages of a book got into a mess in his head and he coughs it out without any order. Make him stop. «
» OK. « Kylie closed her eyes. » Let's return now for a short time. I have to think up something. «
» 'Valeria Victrix,' said the old lady softly. Her face was paler than ever, her eyes far away, as one who peers down the dim aisles of over-arching centuries.
'What's that?' asked her husband sharply. «
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