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Chapter 12

Sony Boy was sitting in the gold lame chair, dressed in blue sequins and six-inch heels. 

She wore her hair piled in twirls on top of her head like some cotton-candy courtesan in the court of Louis XIV. 

Dinkleberry liked to think of Sonny Boy’s style as Gaudy Chic.

She always said the fuchsia streaks in her long black hair were a leftover from her days of turning tricks on the streets of

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