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Fiscalité de la construction
I’d worked really hard on my Grim Reaper costume. I wore high platform
shoes—so high that I’d tower over Stephanie. My black, hooded cape swung along
the ground. I hid my curly brown hair under a tight rubber skullcap. And I smeared
my face with sick-looking makeup, the color you see on moldy bread.
My dad didn’t want to look at me. He said I turned his stomach.
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