Open-(Anna's Ten)-Finished
John was feeling good. More than good. In fact it could be said that he was feeling positively radiant.
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"Hey, outta' my light," he said squinting up, shielding his eyes, trying to make out who the culprit was. "Man's tryin' to work here."
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"Hey, outta' my light," he said squinting up, shielding his eyes, trying to make out who the culprit was. "Man's tryin' to work here."