[ she laughs. chin dropping -- a sigh covering up the brunt of her chuckle. peggy's decorum rebels against so simple a verdict but...yes, there's a certain charm newly found in that borough. she had spent enough time in the backs of cars with steve, watching the same alleyways he'd always known with her own fresh eyes. a grimy beautiful awful thrilling bit of city. like a more earnest london. ]
I'm saying there's a modicum of grace found in the ordinary. Nothing less.
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I'm saying there's a modicum of grace found in the ordinary. Nothing less.