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Submitted to Contest #96
Anais woke up in a dumpster, her crinoline skirts spread around her and a rotting banana peel entangled in her bouffant updo. She lay there in a particularly repugnant heap of trash, looking up towards the heavens and squinting in confusion while sunlight very nearly blinded her.“Where am I?” she asked her self, finally sitting up right.She looked all around her, scrunching up her bushy eyebrows. She picked up an empty Starbucks coffee cup right next to her and inspected its logo. One thing was for sure; she certainly was not in Victori...
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