My big toe curled up at me, grinning. ''Stop that'' I muttered, hands on my sock. She smiled as if to say: ''You don't know the half of it. I like it out here, fresh air to breath, sights to see, not closeted away within my darkened city room.'' ''You bug me!'' I grumbled, and she wriggled playfully ''Now that I would like. I would have five sisters!''
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