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　the　cup；　watching　it。

…　You　know　that　Vanessa　was　right？　…　Said　he　impassive。　…　Who　filmed　both　in　the　park？

Jenny　turned；　pulling　down　the　bra　where　he　had　risen　between　the　breasts。　She　never　came

back　to　the　site　since　Dan　saw　on　the　puter；　and　never　went　through　her　head　trying　to

deduce　who　had　done　that。　Vanessa　The　idea　of　putting　the　film　on　the　site　seemed　absolutely

ridiculous。

…　How　do　you　know？　…　Jenny　asked。

Dan　has　to　shoulder。

…　See　the　movie。　It　has　to　be　the　Vanessa。

Jenny　crossed　his　arms。

…　I'd　rather　not　see。　In　any　event；　so　it　was　she？　…　Jenny　worked　with　Vanessa　in　rancor；

the　journal　of　the　arts　students　of　Constance　Billard；　and　they　have　always　been　good。　If

Vanessa　had　shot　Nate　and　Jenny　in　the　park；　probably　had　a　perfectly　good　explanation　for

the　cause　of　this　and　have　done　a　perfectly　good　explanation　for　how　the　movie　ended　up　on

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…　Just　thought　you　wanted　to　know；　just　that。　…　Said　Dan　and　returned　to　his　room。　I　store

and　rearrange　the　list　of　words　he　had　written　to　the　Office　for　blocking　writer；　and　now

trying　to　mount　them　in　some　order　to　the　poem　〃Putas〃。

Piranha；　slave；　scraped；　black；　ine；　ice；　cold；　rain；　crying；　handkerchief；　sleep；

coffee；　stain；　guilt　。。。

It　would　be　very　mad　poem；　of　course；　but　was　not　about　being　angry。　It　was　about

discovering　that　the　person　you　love　is　not　who　you　thought　they　were。　Jenny　was　not　the

sweet　and　innocent　sister　that　he　thought；　and　Vanessa　was　a　voyeur　who　wore　panties　of　a

bitch　and　take　advantage　of　the　moments　of　intimacy　of　people　to　draw　attention。

He　began　to　use　words　from　the　list；　adding　the　occasional　verb　o