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My
guilt
screwed
inside
me
and
I
had
a
spasm
.
It
hurt
something
awful
.
"
A
belly
dancer
is
flying
down
from
Canada
to
spend
Thanksgiving
with
me
.
"
"
A
belly
dancer
?
"
"
Yes
.
"
"
Is
she
beautiful
?
"
"
Yes
,
she
is
.
I
’
m
sorry
,
I
’
m
sorry
.
.
.
"
Debra
pushed
me
off
.
"
Let
me
put
the
groceries
away
.
"
She
picked
up
the
bag
and
walked
into
the
kitchen
.
I
heard
the
refrigerator
door
open
and
close
.
"
Debra
,
"
I
said
,
"
I
’
m
leaving
.
"
