#314414 - He was bald, with tanned skin that stretched over his muscular arms, which threatened to rip the rolled up sleeves of his black button up shirt. They were haunting her, flooding her thoughts, replaying like a black and white silent movie, on loop. And where Dante assumed it was like a pyramid, with the most important on top, Angel knew it was more like a totem pole, where the bottom was the most important.
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