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"Shall we go in?”
“I need to show them my invitation.”
“Tsk, Branzy,” Ivory Cello turned to him. Her pink shawl was wrapped around her shoulders, the lights of the house shone behind her, and the summer wind blew her hair lightly, “Does it look like anyone cares about being invited?
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The Great Gatsby inspired fic but clownzy
(Comm for Aggie)
