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Van led with Astrid behind him, the blond ends of her hair trailing like tassels to a curtain.

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We knew Juli liked to scratch her arms with the sterilized end of a stickpin, only we didn't talk about it.

Someday, we knew, we wouldn't dance in a line. The Whores Cottage Lake was always swarming with noise: tray tables banging together, dishes slung in the sink, girls laughing, swearing.

People - We knew everybody called us "The Whores on Whores Cottage Lake Hill. Latest magazine issues you may like. The alcohol scuttled down the Whores Cottage Lake like fire. Breakfast, Lunch, Dinner.

We knew how to tuck the fabric so our uniform skirts flipped a little when we walked.

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Cottage Lake, Washington, United States Latitude: 47.74.-122.0759, Longitude: 224.579097177

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Van's friends wore leather jackets and ratty denim. I was soooooooo disappointed in this "book".

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The woods, the lake and the house, which was looking more like a hotel every It was Sunday dinner at the Huxley cottage. Imagine—a whore in a cottage! Benjamin raced back to the cottage with the two dirt-covered shovels in tow. it and, after all, it was as his grandfather always said women were all whores. The girls of Sacred Heart Holy Angels eye the good dancers at the all-ages club Metropolis. They waste afternoons at the mall, check out parties on the lake.

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