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... et new names, fake passports, and disappear into the next convenient timezone like every other time. But Daphne had other plans. Julia did her magic and somehow managed to secure us a different route, something more unpredictable.
Now, I’m a blonde with seafoam-green contact lenses, a spray tan, and an obnoxiously sparkly bikini top that makes my chest pop like a highlighter. I look like I belong on reality tv.
The sort of woman you’d expect to be clinging to a much older man wit ...
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