smoky: At last, Manolito was free of the whining Mary, free to drive fast sports cars! While Mary was forced to spend the rest of her imaginary life dancing with people from her past lives - or to serve the Wizard Cuspomagic in whatever devious and cunning manner he conjured up!
---whoosh! another momentary lapse into the nightmarish events that had previously befallen her appeared as if real --- the wizard noticing this clapped his hands Mary instantly found herself in a healing pool surrounded by a garden filled with every flowering bush imaginable
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