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14 Dec 2016 21:53part 1
The groomer came over as soon as the customers had left, clipping a leash to Amalia's collar and leading her to the washroom in the back before subjecting her to a longer, more thorough washing, brushing, and styling than she'd had in the entire who-knows-how-long she'd been there. Once she- the groomer - was satisfied, Amalia was dressed in the standard shipment clothes (which barely passed for more than undergarments), a blindfold, and a soft rope tying her arms behind her back.
"I was starting to wonder how long I'd be stuck with you." That was the store manager, sounding more cheerful than any other time she'd heard him talking. "What a lucky sale. He paid twice what you're worth."
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The groomer came over as soon as the customers had left, clipping a leash to Amalia's collar and leading her to the washroom in the back before subjecting her to a longer, more thorough washing, brushing, and styling than she'd had in the entire who-knows-how-long she'd been there. Once she- the groomer - was satisfied, Amalia was dressed in the standard shipment clothes (which barely passed for more than undergarments), a blindfold, and a soft rope tying her arms behind her back.
"I was starting to wonder how long I'd be stuck with you." That was the store manager, sounding more cheerful than any other time she'd heard him talking. "What a lucky sale. He paid twice what you're worth."
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