They WERE weird. I used to go by the name Lucy Iovelli, which was my natural father’s surname. She was correct, and when I went directly to the street she had named, there you were, walking into the Butcher Shop. She felt this was the sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation. ‘Aye, sir. ’ ‘Ha! You’re Catholic, too, damn his eyes,’ growled the general. ‘That’s a loud one.
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