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"
Is
my
breath
bad
?
"
"
It
’
s
all
right
.
"
"
Like
hell
.
"
"
You
can
also
shower
if
you
want
.
.
.
"
"
That
too
.
.
.
?
"
"
Stop
it
.
Tessie
won
’
t
be
here
for
an
hour
.
We
can
clear
away
the
cobwebs
.
"
I
went
and
let
the
bathwater
run
.
The
only
time
I
liked
to
shower
was
in
a
motel
.
In
the
bathroom
there
was
a
photo
of
a
man
on
the
wall
-
dark
,
long
hair
,
standard
,
handsome
face
run
through
with
the
usual
idiocy
.
He
smiled
white
teeth
at
me
.
I
brushed
what
was
left
of
my
discolored
teeth
.
Debra
had
mentioned
that
her
ex
-
husband
was
a
shrink
.
Debra
showered
after
I
was
through
.
I
poured
myself
a
small
glass
of
wine
and
sat
in
a
chair
looking
out
the
front
window
.
Suddenly
I
remembered
that
I
had
forgotten
to
mail
my
ex
-
woman
her
child
support
money
.
Oh
well
.
I
’
d
do
it
Monday
.
I
felt
peaceful
in
Playa
del
Rey
.
It
was
good
to
get
out
of
the
crowded
,
dirty
court
where
I
lived
.
There
was
no
shade
,
and
the
sun
beat
down
mercilessly
on
us
.
We
were
all
insane
in
one
way
or
another
.
Even
the
dogs
and
the
cats
were
insane
,
and
the
birds
and
the
newsboys
and
the
hookers
.
