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While Erephir was considering what to say, Zlobynya approached Guion, discreetly slipped a strange-looking doll into his hands, and whispered. - Point on this doll where she touched you, - looking towards Beata, - you can write it on a piece of paper and then give it to me or Metarme.
- Uh-huh? We are both adults, and everything is by mutual consent...
"It's easier to show where she didn't touch me... Oh yes, there are no such places."
А, вот почему.
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