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Her hair is greying and frizzy, maybe, and curly. It wraps around her cheeks. When she smiles it's like a bit of a sun slowly gravitating towards someone, a sun, slug, slug, slugging towards someone, bright and so warm. It's so warm and scalding, scalding your nona said when you put your hand on a stove. It's like that one story of the guy being flayed alive by the sun, you think. That's just great.
Slug, slug, slug.
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