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The middle sister, Clover, was the wildest of the three, she was rude from the time we met the bandits until she was inside the ball. I think she's the one that has struggled the most even before starting.  Too bad this thief doesn't live up to its name with the bad luck of being in there, having to put up with some ice cubes slipping on her soles while some grass knots wriggle over them.

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