Her name was Simone and she was rather beautiful. She spoke in a thousand tongues, some of which were real. Her light and fluffy hair, blond and brown by turns, shaped her face around a pointy nose that gave her an almost elfin look. She had barely visible freckles on her nose. She sat cross-legged in the dirt even when she wore short skirts, and there were flowers on her underwear. She didn’t care that anyone saw. And then she smiled.
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