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It was quarter to twelve and people were starting to form groups on the dance floor. Selina watched carefully from the side lines. She'd never been one to dance in a crowd and sing Auld Langs Syne. And she'd certainly never be caught dead in a 'Happy New Year!' hat. The annual Wayne Foundation new year party was something of a necessity for anyone ( Read more... )