| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Even though I would played loose with the truth for the greater good, I could not shake the feeling that it would end badly.There are all kinds of lies, I could hear Arch say.I gripped the rim of the stainless-steel sink, stared into the mirror and, instead of bemoaning my darkening roots (hey, I never professed to being a natural blonde), I concentrated on obliterating my guilt.
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