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“Eu era linda, mesmo aos catorze anos. Ah, eu sei que o mundo prefere mulheres que não tem noção do próprio poder, mas estou de saco cheio disso. A verdade é que quando eu passava, as pessoas olhavam. Eu não tinha orgulho nenhum disso. Não fui eu que fiz meu rosto assim. Nem o meu corpo, Mas também não vou sentar aqui e dizer 'Aí, sério? As pessoas me achavam bonita mesmo? Como uma garotinha fútil.”

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The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo

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