Title: Partners No More
Subtext: If only she were lying.
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Date: 11 Feb 18 (Sunday in the AM)
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Time: Less than a minute
Replies: 1
Revisions: 5
Publicity: Workshop
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“Tell me,” Justicia said to Ms. Peralta, “Are you Mount Bastion? Are you right now the president of this dominion?” “No, I am not. I am your eighth grade teacher.” “Tell me,” . . . it goes on – however, this piece is for writers.

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