Maria Elena and Lolita looked at each other in unison with that special look that unites friends. Simultaneously, they spit into their palms and slapped them together, right hand to right hand, back hand to back hand, fingers to fingers. “Sisters,” they shouted like a sports team shouts a war cry before the game begins, and burst into the kind of giggly, exuberant laughter only teens have. 

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