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"
I
buried
her
.
"
"
With
honors
?
Did
you
kill
her
?
"
"
Booze
killed
her
.
"
"
Merry
Christmas
.
"
"
Sure
.
Tell
me
about
yours
.
"
"
I
pass
.
"
"
Too
many
?
"
"
Too
many
,
yet
too
few
.
"
Thirty
or
40
minutes
later
there
was
a
knock
on
the
door
.
Sara
got
up
and
opened
it
.
A
sex
symbol
walked
in
.
On
Christmas
Eve
.
I
didn
’
t
know
who
she
was
.
She
was
in
a
tight
black
outfit
and
her
huge
breasts
looked
as
if
they
would
burst
out
of
the
top
of
her
dress
.
It
was
magnificent
.
I
had
never
seen
breasts
like
that
,
showcased
in
just
that
way
,
except
in
the
movies
.
"
Hi
,
Hank
!
"
