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g figure and sweet voice. Ah, all this is the fault of my little cousin. Otherwise, Betty and I would have had a whole football team! So my hatred for my little cousin flows like the River Tiber.”Ferr...How could she not be happy She was practically bursting with joy."Well, sweetie, can you give me a good face now" he teased. After their honeymoon, they'd been politely distant, her entire focus on th...