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Lemon is supposed to be really sour and not really something just anybody can handle. It makes your lips pucker and your taste buds run away in fear. Not a lot of people eat it alone leaisurely with choice, and Fawn Quilten sure as hell doesn't. She's way too arrogant and intelligent to do such a "lowly" thing until somebody even smarter then her, changes her mind and opinion about doing so. Its not just the lemon though, its quite a bit more. And it all started with a single lemon and a Chemistry project.
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