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The text came about an hour before he was due home. *had a fuck-ugly, shit-tastic day. be ready.* Well, if he'd had a bad day, she knew how to make him feel better. The outfit was one of his favorites, a creative web of string with slightly wider patches that might keep the wearer from being arrested. She loosened her hair, letting the chestnut mass wave naturally around her shoulders, and carefully applied heavy black kohl around her eyes.