"all i remember is the smell of them car-malized onions," and with that Jack gave up
trying to remember the precise actions, "and i swear, swear to g*d, thas all i
remember."
she looked him staright in the eye, coz he only had the one, and in her centre,
containable no more, coz it musta been bottled up long enough by now, it had been days
& weeks & months that in her centre had grown a madcap message for this gentleman Jack.
and when she sent him away, she made herself tea, the good stuff for a change, sat
down, crossed her legs, looked out the window and rem-i-nisced on that b-day of hers
when the basement got all flooded. she promptly moved to chicago that afternoon. it
was sunny.
tonik.
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