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"
I
phoned
her
.
We
had
had
a
little
argument
.
I
sort
of
patched
it
up
.
"
"
Have
you
seen
her
since
you
got
back
from
Canada
?
"
"
No
.
"
"
I
’
ve
ordered
a
25
pound
turkey
for
Thanksgiving
.
Can
you
carve
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
"
Don
’
t
drink
too
much
tonight
.
You
know
what
happens
when
you
drink
too
much
.
You
become
a
wet
noodle
.
"
"
O
.
K
.
"
Debra
reached
over
and
touched
my
hand
.
"
My
sweet
dear
old
wet
noodle
!
"
I
only
got
one
bottle
of
wine
for
after
dinner
.
We
drank
it
slowly
,
sitting
up
in
her
bed
watching
her
giant
t
.
v
.
The
first
program
was
lousy
.
The
second
was
better
.
It
was
about
a
sex
pervert
and
a
subnormal
farmboy
.
The
pervert
’
s
head
was
transplanted
onto
the
farmboy
’
s
body
by
a
mad
doctor
and
the
body
escaped
with
the
two
heads
and
ran
about
the
countryside
doing
all
sorts
of
horrible
things
.
It
put
me
in
a
good
mood
.
After
the
bottle
of
wine
and
the
two
-
headed
boy
I
mounted
Debra
and
had
some
good
luck
for
a
change
.
I
gave
her
a
long
slamming
gallop
full
of
unexpected
variables
and
inventiveness
before
I
finally
shot
it
into
her
.
