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... door, my heart started to thunder, I became a cat on a hot tin roof, a toey racehorse at the Melbourne cup jump gate – I wanted to bolt!
The first lot went up ... !” I looked at her, incredulous. To be honest I am not sure what i expected of her. I thought ” how odd! She is not buying into my fear – dammit I am gonna have to sort myself out” then she said “just ...
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