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Tiffany and Emera
Tiffany had stopped by the mall on her way home, and she and Emera were listening to loud heavy metal music. Emera was wearing all black, even her hair and lipstick, with a pale face. Tiffany, rather than doing the headbanging dance her girlfriend was, pranced around the mall in a girly, airheaded manner.
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