> >         "I know what you mean about family situations.  They just take
it
> >all out of you.  Staying in here, unknown is all right with me too.
Right
> >now, I wish I could firget just who the hell I was and just relax.  ...
> >But I doubt that I am anyone that you would want to know."  he said
rather
> >confident that she would not know his father or him.
> >
> >         The server came up just at this point...
> >
> >             "May I help you?"
> >
> >    "Yes, vodka, neat, and no synthahol.  For the lady....."
>
>   "House red," she told the server.
>
> >
> >    Once she left with the order he said, "Now where were we?"
>
> "Forgetting who you are.  I know what you mean.  In my work I often have
to
> put on a mask to the rest of the universe so it'll take me seriously. I
> starve to talk to someone on a normal level. Maybe that's why I'm sitting
> here in a dark room having a drink with a man I don't know."  She paused.
> "I'm Res," she introduced herself, using her middle name, "and I think you
> are someone I would like to know."
>
        "Pleased to meet you Res, call me Sam.  I hope that I prove not to
be a waste of time to you.  An obviously a very important and well traveled,
and most beautiful, young woman."  Lasiter, Jr, replied sympathetically.

        {response}

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