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rain_polsky's house is a magical place. She has old things, and photographs, and a fort, and a big white cat, and she got us not quite drunk but close enough in the middle of the day.

This place already seems so dusty.

Is this alright? Half-phrases and single moments? I'm certain that my grandmother still owns letters in which all of the important bits are censored with thick black lines. This isn't quite like that, I suppose, is it?