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"
Could
you
bring
in
the
table
and
the
chairs
from
the
sidewalk
?
"
I
brought
in
the
table
and
the
chairs
.
"
What
do
you
want
to
do
?
"
she
asked
.
"
Well
,
I
don
’
t
like
bars
.
The
air
is
bad
.
Let
’
s
get
something
to
drink
and
go
to
your
place
.
"
"
All
right
.
Help
me
carry
the
garbage
out
.
"
I
helped
her
carry
the
garbage
out
.
Then
she
locked
up
.
"
Follow
my
van
.
I
know
a
store
that
stocks
good
wine
.
Then
you
can
follow
me
to
my
place
.
"
She
had
a
Volks
van
and
I
followed
her
.
There
was
a
poster
of
a
man
in
the
back
window
of
her
van
.
"
Smile
and
rejoice
,
"
he
advised
me
,
and
at
the
bottom
of
the
poster
was
his
name
,
Drayer
Baba
.
We
opened
a
bottle
of
wine
and
sat
on
the
couch
in
her
house
.
I
’
iked
the
way
her
house
was
furnished
.
She
had
built
all
her
furniture
herself
,
including
the
bed
.
Photos
of
Drayer
Baba
were
everywhere
.
He
was
from
India
and
had
died
in
1971
,
claiming
to
be
God
.
While
Sara
and
I
sat
there
drinking
the
first
bottle
of
wine
the
door
opened
and
a
young
man
with
snaggled
teeth
,
long
hair
and
a
very
long
beard
walked
in
.
"
This
is
Ron
,
my
roommate
,
"
said
Sara
.
