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Unformatted text preview: Amy *Starts to exit* Susan *Pulls Amy back down* Why thy art a saucy little goose! I have not yet concluded my long, meticulous description. Going on, I do not care much for that Jolin, but Xiao Zhou strikes my fancy. Though, they both have such high reckonings; he who has either of their autographs shall be rich. I gape for their autographs, for they could beget millions unto the owner. Amy *Sigh* Millions? I would love to have the chinks. Ah gowns flowers jewelsanything at all my heart desires! Susan Perhaps not millions , but they fetch a hefty hundred (on EBAY). Amy, art thee listening to me? Amy Yes I love EBAY! I must depart now. Alas, parting is such sweet sorrow, but I must prepare myself for the festivities, lest I be caught unawares. Rest you merry, my friend! Susan Soft, the concert is not for another two fortnights, at the least!...
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