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One second, she was standing, hands on hips, arguing with that thrice damned Vanessa Fingarten.  The next, she was standing on the bike rack, without arms and legs in a bird's body.  Vanessa, a half smile on her face, merely turned and walked away.  Now how was she to get out of this one?

Woman: DPADoc
Crow: Momotte 2 Stocks 


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