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Two days with no electricity. That was just great. Fantastic. It was a good thing she had just bought a great new faux-fur coat that would keep her as snug as a bug in a rug.
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This coat has no past but does have an illustrious future. It will probably be used by its future owner for days in which she will want to garner attention for her sense of style, quirkiness, and unfettered iconoclasm. Art openings, ladies’ nights out, and dinners at trendy establishments (where the size of your servings is inversely proportional to the prices in the menu) will be filled with gawkers too smitten with this coat to do anything but think about how much they envy the future owner. Praise and adulation may even become tiresome, but the coat will remain a glorious monument to the future owner’s visionary view of life.
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James held the door open for his wife and her friend, Richard, and Richard’s wife, Rosemary. James’ wife was a nice enough woman, pretty and proper and endowed with the social graces only a lifetime of training could instill in you, and she made a good wife and had made a good wife for years. Richard was almost a mirror of her, so it was no mystery why they had gotten along so well when they had gone to Wellesley. Rosemary, though, she was different. She had escaped the rigid sculpting of the moneyed life, but she knew how to play by the rules when it was necessary. She could even conceal her disdain for the rules when the situation called for it.
As they removed their coats at the coat check, Richard took James’ wife’s coat, leaving James to show his chivalrousness to Rosemary. Rosemary turned her back to him but kept her eyes and face turned over her shoulder to hold him in an enveloping gaze as he removed her brown faux-fur coat. She slipped gracefully out of her coat and placed her hand on his arm. “Thank you, James,” she said, not breaking the bridge spanning the distance between their eyes. James felt fear and excitement pulse from his wrists through his toes. Richard and James’ wife were already moving toward the table reserved for their foursome and had completely missed the moment in which James’ and Rosemary’s long-standing betrayal could have been so flippantly betrayed.
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“I’m headed out!”
“Don’t forget your coat!”
Kelly pulled her fringed suede jacket and pulled on her hunting moccasins. The fringe sounded like drops of rain on hot shale and provided comforting company on her daily berry-gathering expeditions. She buttoned up and left the yurt for the cool embrace of the forest.
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Heather pulled the collars of her black faux-fur coat up against her neck. Winter was coming, and there was no telling how cold it was going to get. She wondered if real fur would have been warmer, but she could hardly bring herself to eat a piece of fried chicken, let alone don a dead animal’s skin. The very idea chilled her spine, and that was clearly counterproductive in the dead of winter.
