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“And anyway, that’s where I got the third painting.” Phoebe’s left leg bounced up and down as Kris’s droning about some collection swam into one ear and out the other. She had to remind herself to keep her lips curled up for appearances. Her thumbs slowly ran circles around each other. “Ugh, and where is the waiter to take our order? This is ridiculous!”