He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader. The bleach had ruined it, with yellow-orange streaks invading the frizzy white that cascaded in wavy tendrils coated with greasy hairspray. She dumped him because she claimed she didn’t want him to go any farther. Perhaps Gerald was not as clothheaded as he had thought. And, if it had not been for a taste for plotting, which was continually getting him into scrapes, he might have been accounted a respectable member of society. ‘Wait for me. But a man is a mixed creature. " "Away with him!" cried Jonathan. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own.
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