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Her painted eyelids were closed. A tear of no particular meaning gemmed the hard top of her cheek. Nobody could tell what went on in that little head[.] Waves of desire rippled there, a recent lover fell back in a swoon, hygienic doubts were raised and dismissed, contempt for everyone but herself advertised with a flush of warmth its constant presence, here it is, cried what's her name squatting quickly. My darling, dushka moya (eyebrows

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她那化過妝的眼瞼緊閉著。臉頰顴骨上掛著一滴并無特別含義的珍珠般的淚珠。沒有人能說出她那小腦袋里在想些什么。那兒有陣陣欲望泛起的漣漪，新結識的情人在暈厥中跌落，關于衛生問題的疑慮先是產生繼而消退，對除她自己之外所有人的鄙視，始終存在的一抹紅暈將之彰顯無遺。在這兒，哭喊著她的名字迅速地蹲下。我親愛的，我親愛的（眉毛