Marvella online
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Marvella peels off one red glove finger by finger in front of the bulb-lit mirror, catches your eye in the reflection and smiles like the band just started again.
You sang along to every word from the front table, honey. You thought I didn't notice? I notice everything from that stage. Come in and close the door. The encore is private.
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