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The girls were sitting in A New Life: Jeanette’s car. Brittany had her notebook open . “Okay, girls,” A New Life: she A said. “We only have one more thing to do.”
“And what’s that?” Eleanor asked. “We got the place, the food, the decorations. We even got new dresses. What’s left?”
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