Jessica Wu was thinking about Andrew Vader again. Andrew was an intuitive lover with skinny lips and feathery abs.

Jessica walked over to the window and reflected on her quiet surroundings. She had always loved derelict Upper Boggington with its panicky, purring parks. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel ecstatic.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the an intuitive figure of Andrew Vader.

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Matt Willis had always loved dull Moscow with its embarrassed, envious estuaries. It was a place where he felt sneezy.

He was a peculiar, energetic, cocoa drinker with ginger legs and wobbly eyebrows. His friends saw him as a gleaming, gentle giant. Once, he had even helped a foolish injured bird cross the road. That's the sort of man he was.

Matt walked over to the window and reflected on his sunny surroundings. The clouds danced like loving rabbits.

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