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"Once for all, I shall go. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. “Are you A, B, C, or D?” he asked. The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it.
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