“Shit!” John quickly countered, “What are you going to do? She’s a motor-mouth, Lucy, of the worst kind. Michelle bypassed the ordering counter and surfed directly to their table. "I am quite easy now; receive my blessing, my dear son; and if we never meet again, rest assured my last prayer shall be for you. "Go to lunch," he ordered Ruth.
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