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Her hair was a brilliant green. So was her spectacularly filled halter. / So were her tight short-shorts, her lipstick, and the lacquer on her / finger-and toe-nails. As she strolled into the Main of the starship, / followed hesitantly by the other girl, she drove a mental probe at the / black-haired, powerfully-built man seated at the instrument-banked / console.
Blocked.