Friday- July 22, 2019 14:00 Mabel Xamani I was hardly the type to get interested in baseless chitchat and gossip, especially when I had my face stuck in a book. My girlfriends were the complete opposite. My green, cat like eye drank in the story of Geoffrey Shafer's psychotic and deranged game of death, word for word. I was so engrossed with the stories and cruising in his mind that I ignored the milieu, losing track of time. I stopped reading and took off my Burberry round reading glasses to clean it with it’s soft wipes and placed it into the case.
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