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"
All
right
.
"
"
Hank
?
"
"
Yes
?
"
I
looked
at
Katherine
.
She
kept
brushing
her
long
hair
.
Her
large
brown
eyes
looked
at
me
,
and
she
was
smiling
.
She
said
,
"
It
’
s
just
sex
,
Hank
,
it
’
s
just
sex
!
"
Then
she
laughed
.
It
wasn
’
t
a
sardonic
laugh
,
it
was
really
joyful
.
She
brushed
her
hair
and
I
put
my
arm
around
her
waist
and
rested
my
head
against
her
leg
.
I
wasn
’
t
quite
sure
of
anything
.
I
took
women
either
to
the
boxing
matches
or
to
the
racetrack
.
That
Thursday
night
I
took
Katherine
to
the
boxing
matches
at
the
Olympic
auditorium
.
She
had
never
been
to
a
live
fight
.
We
got
there
before
the
first
bout
and
sat
at
ringside
.
I
drank
beer
and
smoked
and
waited
.
"
It
’
s
strange
,
"
I
told
her
,
"
that
people
will
sit
here
and
wait
for
two
men
to
climb
up
there
into
that
ring
and
try
to
punch
each
other
out
.
"
"
It
does
seem
awful
.
"
"
This
place
was
built
a
long
time
ago
,
"
I
told
her
as
she
looked
around
the
ancient
arena
.
"
There
are
only
two
restrooms
,
one
for
men
,
the
other
for
women
,
and
they
are
small
.
So
try
to
go
before
or
after
intermission
.
"
"
All
right
.
"
The
Olympic
was
attended
mostly
by
Latinos
and
lower
class
working
whites
,
with
a
few
movie
stars
and
celebrities
.
There
were
many
good
Mexican
fighters
and
they
fought
with
their
hearts
.
The
only
bad
fights
were
when
whites
or
blacks
fought
,
especially
the
heavyweights
.
