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Gertrude
didn
’
t
answer
.
We
both
got
up
and
dressed
.
Then
we
went
into
the
front
room
and
sat
and
waited
on
Hilda
.
We
drank
and
waited
.
Hilda
took
a
long
time
.
A
long
,
long
time
.
She
finally
arrived
.
"
Hello
,
"
I
said
.
"
Who
are
all
these
black
men
in
your
neighborhood
?
"
she
asked
.
"
I
don
’
t
know
who
they
are
.
"
"
They
said
I
could
make
$
2
,
000
a
week
.
"
"
Doing
what
?
"
"
They
didn
’
t
say
.
"
The
German
girls
stayed
2
or
3
days
more
.
I
still
kept
hitting
that
left
turn
in
Gertrude
even
when
I
was
sober
.
Hilda
told
me
she
was
on
Tampax
,
so
she
was
no
help
.
They
finally
collected
their
things
and
I
got
them
into
my
car
.
They
had
large
canvas
bags
that
they
carried
over
their
shoulders
.
German
hippies
.
I
followed
their
instructions
.
Turn
here
,
turn
there
.
We
climbed
higher
and
higher
into
the
Hollywood
Hills
.
We
were
in
rich
territory
.
I
had
forgotten
that
some
people
lived
quite
well
while
most
others
ate
their
own
shit
for
breakfast
.
When
you
lived
where
I
lived
you
began
to
believe
that
every
place
else
was
like
your
own
crummy
place
.
