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"What did you call me?"
'Blue Orchid.'
"Why Blue Orchid?..."
'Because a blue orchid means
rare and unattainable—a feeling that shouldn't exist.'
"Does that mean you don't want this feeling to exist between us?.."
'Actually, I tell you this *because* it does exist;
the feeling between us—transforming "shouldn't" into "must"—is my Blue Orchid(((:....'
_Accused of sin