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"Plastic."
"Pardon?"
"P-L-A-S-T-I-C"
"Well, yes, splendid job, Miss Rose."
Humming to myself, I turn to face him, observing the youthful contours of his face.
"What is this 'plastic'?"
....
...
"Plastic."
"Pardon?"
"P-L-A-S-T-I-C"
"Well, yes, splendid job, Miss Rose."
Humming to myself, I turn to face him, observing the youthful contours of his face.
"What is this 'plastic'?"
....