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PlayersRobyn lay sprawled along the sofa, her head was tilted back with her neck exposed, her left arm lay across her stomach and her right arm hung lifelessly down. Between the first two fingers was half a joint positioned so that its ash would fall on the paint lid that was acting as a makeshift ashtray. Half a smile played across her lips and her eyes were only half shut. Lorna slid her key into the lock as quietly as she could and opened the door, she walked down the hall and opened the door down to the basement, her nose wrinkled in disgust at the smell of dope, she spotted Robyn on the sofa down there so she left itPlayers
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