Page 179 - 1985 Wardlaw Hartridge
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 (Jan:) “Fm really worried about Marcia, Bob, even more than I am about this corpse lying here in front of me. I have to try to help our sister!”
(Jan:) “Chin up, Marcia! You and I are gonna blow this joint and go find the real you! The Avon Lady came by this afternoon.”
(Alice:) “Wow, Marcia, with your new look, you look just like Mari­ lyn Monroe!”
































































































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