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"
I
’
ll
pass
.
"
Tammie
was
hard
like
so
many
women
in
their
early
twenties
.
Her
face
was
shark
-
like
.
I
disliked
her
,
right
off
.
They
left
around
3
:
30
am
and
I
went
to
bed
alone
.
Two
mornings
later
,
at
4
am
,
somebody
beat
on
the
door
.
"
Who
is
it
?
"
"
It
’
s
a
redheaded
floozie
.
"
I
let
Tammie
in
.
She
sat
down
and
I
opened
a
couple
of
beers
.
"
I
’
ve
got
bad
breath
,
I
have
these
two
bad
teeth
.
You
can
’
t
kiss
me
.
"
"
All
right
.
"
We
talked
.
Well
,
I
listened
.
Tammie
was
on
speed
.
I
listened
and
looked
at
her
long
red
hair
and
when
she
was
preoccupied
I
looked
and
looked
at
that
body
.
It
was
bursting
out
of
her
clothing
,
begging
to
get
out
.
She
talked
on
and
on
.
I
didn
’
t
touch
her
.
