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My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. During the wet monsoon the west beach was always littered. She realized that with a pang of disgust and horror. I made her my unwilling confederate. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand.

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