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“There was a keg, hash, LSD, pot, you know, the usual. His vision was becoming accustomed to the faint light now and her features were clearer. His hands were exploring her once again in the car. She had always wondered when they would start being able to trace her kills, with their expanding systems of criminal databases and computers, and now it was starting to happen. .
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