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We
drove
back
to
The
Lancer
and
there
was
the
blue
Volks
.
"
Thanks
for
all
of
it
,
Cassie
.
Think
nice
thoughts
about
Chinaski
.
"
She
didn
’
t
answer
.
I
kissed
her
on
the
cheek
and
got
out
.
She
drove
off
in
the
M
.
G
.
It
was
,
after
all
,
as
Lydia
had
often
said
,
"
If
you
want
to
drink
,
drink
;
if
you
want
to
fuck
,
throw
the
bottle
away
.
"
My
problem
was
that
I
wanted
to
do
both
.
So
I
was
surprised
when
the
phone
rang
a
couple
of
nights
later
and
it
was
Cassie
.
"
What
are
you
doing
,
Hank
?
"
"
Just
sitting
around
.
.
.
"
"
Why
don
’
t
you
come
over
?
"
"
I
’
d
like
to
.
.
.
"
She
gave
me
the
address
,
it
was
either
Westwood
or
West
L
.
A
.
