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"It’s the color of a bruised peach," Gary added, gaining confidence. "Or like a sunset in a polluted city. You got any of those? In a size Medium-Large-Twelve?"

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The final blow was the "Fitting Room Emergency." A voice from behind a velvet curtain cried out, "Excuse me! The underwire on this 'Midnight Secret' is poking my left lung!" "It’s the color of a bruised peach," Gary