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That million-dollar smile (it would, of course, be in dollars, or euros, and never anything but).
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That million-dollar smile (it would, of course, be in dollars, or euros, and never anything but).

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She smiled, flicking her blonde hair over the edge of her thin shoulder and digging in like an Iowa farmer after a long day. Or a Russian peasant.

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