"In Paris, everything's for sale: wise virgins, foolish virgins, truth and lies, tears and smiles."
Émile Zola
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"Inside, my soul became so cold I hated everything. I even despised the sun, for I knew I would never be able to play in its warm presence. I cringed with hate whenever I heard other children laughing, as they played outside. My stomach coiled whenever I smelled food that was about to be served to somebody else, knowing it wasn't for me."
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