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conversations.value: Give me a description for a book titled ESCAPE IN TIME about Dominica, Commonwealth with the genre: Biographies & Memoirs.
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conversations.value: the author was born in the island of Dominica (Commonwealth of Dominica). She started writing in 2012, motivated by grave injustice in her work environment. She lives with her husband and two teenage sons, who are currently in full-time education and have a close relationship with both parents. Her boldness and patience in writing this book must be commended considering her life journey from humble beginnings and while currently she holds a number of roles.
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conversations.value: Swap the first and the last sentence.
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conversations.value: Her boldness and patience in writing this book must be commended considering her life journey from humble beginnings and while currently she holds a number of roles. She started writing in 2012, motivated by grave injustice in her work environment. She lives with her husband and two teenage sons, who are currently in full-time education and have a close relationship with both parents.the author was born in the island of Dominica (Commonwealth of Dominica).
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first four paragraphs for this book.
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conversations.value: ESCAPE IN TIME
  Thank you to all the background staff at Bold Strokes Books who create these little paperback treasures. To Cindy, who patiently exorcises my Anglicisms, fine-tunes my efforts, and teaches me something new with each manuscript. Thank you to Gemma with a G, who inexplicably chooses to voluntarily read my manuscripts back to front like some Satantic ritual and always manages to find something I've missed (and to Larny, for letting her!). To my mum and dad, whose support and love is, and always has been, unwavering and constant. And most importantly, my eternal gratitude to Victoria, whose knowledge, encouragement, and love keep my fingers tapping and the creative juices flowing.
  Your presence in my life reminds me daily how lucky I am to have found you. I've never known peace like this before, and I cherish every moment we're together. I promise never to let go.
  For all the Jewish and LGBT people, and all the other communities who suffered throughout the reign of Hitler. Your loss should always be felt and never forgotten.
  For my secondary school English teachers, Jack Crawford and Ingrid Farrell, whose time, dedication, and care to their profession stoked my literary fire as a youngster.
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conversations.value: Delete the last sentence.
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conversations.value: ESCAPE IN TIME
  Thank you to all the background staff at Bold Strokes Books who create these little paperback treasures. To Cindy, who patiently exorcises my Anglicisms, fine-tunes my efforts, and teaches me something new with each manuscript. Thank you to Gemma with a G, who inexplicably chooses to voluntarily read my manuscripts back to front like some Satantic ritual and always manages to find something I've missed (and to Larny, for letting her!). To my mum and dad, whose support and love is, and always has been, unwavering and constant. And most importantly, my eternal gratitude to Victoria, whose knowledge, encouragement, and love keep my fingers tapping and the creative juices flowing.
  Your presence in my life reminds me daily how lucky I am to have found you. I've never known peace like this before, and I cherish every moment we're together. I promise never to let go.
  For all the Jewish and LGBT people, and all the other communities who suffered throughout the reign of Hitler. Your loss should always be felt and never forgotten.
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conversations.value: Give me four more paragraphs.
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conversations.value: The guard placed her boot on Adelita's back and pushed her toward the candy. Adelita reached to retrieve it, but the guard kicked her hand away. "Like a dog."
  Landry clenched her teeth, knowing exactly what the guard wanted Adelita to do. She turned back to the chocolate and picked it up with her mouth.
  Adelita stood, and Landry hoped her little show had convinced Vogt she was no threat, let alone a spy.
  Adelita looked puzzled, and Vogt backhanded her. She fell against Griffin, and he held her in place with his hands wrapped around her upper arms.
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conversations.value: Add another sentence about Adelita, Landry, looked.
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conversations.value: The guard placed her boot on Adelita's back and pushed her toward the candy. Adelita reached to retrieve it, but the guard kicked her hand away. "Like a dog. "
  Landry clenched her teeth, knowing exactly what the guard wanted Adelita to do. Adelita looked to Landry, her eyes wet with tears and shame. She turned back to the chocolate and picked it up with her mouth. 
  Adelita stood, and Landry hoped her little show had convinced Vogt she was no threat, let alone a spy. 
  Adelita looked puzzled, and Vogt backhanded her. She fell against Griffin, and he held her in place with his hands wrapped around her upper arms.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the last two paragraphs.
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conversations.value: When she was between projects, she would flick through the pages to her favorites, tabbed with turquoise sticky notes, and try to recall how they sounded, in life and in the throes of death. It took up to forty-eight hours for the tank to do its work and reduce its occupant to liquid. The shock killed some, with their bodies simply shutting down as their heart gave in. Others took satisfyingly longer before they died, as they felt themselves dissolve. And the screams. The screams were always magnificent. The way the process tore them from the mouths of her captives was something she never could've hoped to experience when she first dreamt of doing this.
  Robyn Nyx is an avid shutterbug and lover of all things fast and physical. Her writing often reflects both of those passions. She writes lesbian fiction when she isn't busy being the chief executive of a UK charity and co-director of Global Wordsmiths, which she runs with her soul mate and fellow scribe, Brey Willows. They have no kids or kittens, which allows them to travel to exotic places at the drop of a hat for "research." She works hard to find writing time, when she's not being distracted by blue skies and motorbike rides.