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    <content type="html">&amp;quot;GOD, Bowie, not &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalie groaned, grabbing the lysol and the roll of paper towels. She loved her dog, but the messes made she was not a fan of.</content>
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    <content type="html">Aaron rolled over, draping his arm around Vi's waist and settling closer. He sighed quietly and clung to sleep. Was it morning already?</content>
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    <content type="html">Gideon walked downstairs, an opened package and a letter in his arms, biting his lip. &amp;quot;Er, Marly?&amp;quot; he said, looking around for her. &amp;quot;I've got a, er... Parcel for you.&amp;quot;</content>
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    <content type="html">I can't seem to fall asleep. *sighs, irritated with herself*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't be tried tomorrow, at work.</content>
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