Couldn’t fit it inside, but the horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid. This is where my character, Lucia, is coming from. Her stomach growled, and she clutched at it in reaction, haphazardly observing that the gown had been changed to silk. He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. The sing-song girls in Hong-Kong are far handsomer. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. "You've given him a broken head, I perceive. Our men had him fast, held down in a chair.
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