There was a badge and a photo ID. No, honestly not . I stopped, looking at him curiously. And if I could restrainmyself from making a pass at a girl young enough to be my daughter.
How many? A hundred and eighty. I went in thekitchen to get a beer, then only stood there in front of therefrigerator, playing with the magnets. Eyes I had seen measuring me over the top of an oxygen mask. Iwaited to see if the deeper part of my mind would call this a stupid,rationalizing lie.
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