My Life, A Perfect Scam

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idn

, coolly

rimary gossipers, the ones clucking their tongues over C

ping to benefit from my connection to the Sterlin

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hloe approached me, h

d out h

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rs welling in her eyes. "She's so j

at the

elf-inflict

loe had spun about Olivia,

, her score still a flat 0, I fe

e being m

d, and I was no longer

ring no comfort, no o

ction seemed to unsettle he

day, I ma

rtment, ostensibly

e she coul

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n a hospital board with Mr. St

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ned t

g care," I said, my voice devoid of emotion. "And I've given notice on the lease

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ted life was crumbling, and I was the on