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I
didn
’
t
answer
.
"
Hank
,
drive
me
to
the
Women
’
s
Liberation
Building
.
Do
you
know
where
it
’
s
at
?
"
"
Yes
,
it
’
s
in
the
Westlake
district
where
the
art
school
used
to
be
.
"
"
How
did
you
know
?
"
"
I
drove
another
woman
there
once
.
"
"
You
bastard
.
"
"
O
.
K
.
,
now
.
.
.
"
"
I
have
a
girlfriend
who
works
there
.
I
don
’
t
know
where
her
apartment
is
and
I
can
’
t
find
her
in
the
phonebook
.
But
I
know
she
works
at
the
Women
’
s
Lib
Building
.
I
’
ll
stay
with
her
for
a
couple
of
days
I
just
don
’
t
want
to
go
back
to
San
Francisco
feeling
like
I
do
.
.
.
"
Liza
got
her
things
together
and
put
them
in
her
suitcase
.
We
walked
out
to
the
car
and
I
drove
to
the
Westlake
district
.
I
had
driven
Lydia
there
once
for
a
women
’
s
art
exhibit
where
she
had
entered
some
of
her
sculpture
.
