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I
got
up
and
found
my
bluejeans
,
found
my
car
keys
.
"
Here
,
take
my
Volks
.
It
’
s
TRV
469
,
right
outside
.
But
go
easy
on
the
clutch
,
and
second
gear
is
shot
,
especially
coming
back
down
it
grinds
.
.
.
"
She
took
the
keys
and
I
got
back
into
bed
and
pulled
the
sheet
up
.
Liza
bent
over
me
.
I
grabbed
her
,
kissed
her
along
the
neck
.
My
breath
was
bad
.
"
Cheer
up
,
"
she
said
.
"
Trust
.
We
’
ll
celebrate
tonight
and
there
’
ll
be
a
fashion
parade
.
"
1
can
t
wait
.
"
You
will
.
"
"
The
silver
key
opens
the
door
on
the
driver
’
s
side
.
The
gold
key
is
the
ignition
.
.
.
"
She
walked
off
in
her
medium
-
length
red
dress
.
I
heard
the
door
close
.
I
looked
around
.
Her
suitcase
was
still
there
.
And
there
was
a
pair
of
her
shoes
on
the
rug
.
When
I
awakened
it
was
1
:
30
pm
.
I
took
a
bath
,
got
dressed
,
checked
the
mail
.
A
letter
from
a
young
man
in
Glendale
.
"
Dear
Mr
.
Chinaski
:
I
am
a
young
writer
and
I
think
that
I
am
a
good
one
,
a
very
good
one
,
but
my
poems
keep
coming
back
.
How
does
one
break
into
this
game
?
What
is
the
secret
?
Who
do
you
have
to
know
?
I
very
much
admire
your
writing
and
I
would
like
to
come
over
and
talk
to
you
.
I
’
ll
bring
a
couple
of
6
-
packs
and
we
can
talk
.
I
’
d
also
like
to
read
you
some
of
my
work
.
.
.
"
The
poor
fucker
didn
’
t
have
a
cunt
.
I
threw
his
letter
into
the
wastebasket
.
An
hour
or
so
later
Liza
returned
.
"
Oh
,
I
’
ve
found
the
most
marvelous
costumes
!
"
