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A pretty red-headed woman, face full of freckles and lips that were sinfully plump, filled the small stage in the corner of the room, singing a country song full of sass. The chain began to move with a lurching creak, dragging the links back around a spool near the ceiling. He was like a terrific magnet, pulling those near him utterly beneath his spell. He poured all of his love, finally requited, into his kiss.