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The
fight
club
boys
are
tracking
you
.
No
,
you
say
,
it
's
such
a
nice
night
,
I
think
I
'll
walk
.
It
's
Saturday
night
,
bowel
cancer
night
in
the
basement
of
First
Methodist
,
and
Marla
is
there
when
you
arrive
.
Marla
Singer
smoking
her
cigarette
.
Marla
Singer
rolling
her
eyes
.
Marla
Singer
with
a
black
eye
.
You
sit
on
the
shag
carpet
at
opposite
sides
of
the
meditation
circle
and
try
to
summon
up
your
power
animal
while
Marla
glares
at
you
with
her
black
eye
.
You
close
your
eyes
and
meditate
to
the
palace
of
the
seven
doors
,
and
you
can
still
feel
Marla
's
glare
.
You
cradle
your
inner
child
.
Marla
glares
.
Then
it
's
time
to
hug
.
Open
your
eyes
.
We
should
all
choose
a
partner
.
Marla
crosses
the
room
in
three
quick
steps
and
slaps
me
hard
across
the
face
.
Share
yourself
completely
.
