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"
Are
you
all
right
?
"
I
asked
.
"
Is
there
anything
I
can
do
?
"
"
Yeah
,
buy
me
a
stinger
.
"
I
came
back
with
her
stinger
and
sat
down
.
She
had
taken
her
feet
off
the
chair
.
I
sat
next
to
her
in
the
booth
.
She
lit
a
cigarette
and
pressed
her
flank
to
mine
.
I
lit
a
cigarette
.
"
My
name
’
s
Hank
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
’
m
Elsie
,
"
she
said
.
I
pressed
my
leg
against
hers
,
moved
it
up
and
down
slowly
.
"
I
’
m
into
plumbing
supplies
,
"
I
said
.
Elsie
didn
’
t
answer
.
"
The
son
-
of
-
a
-
bitch
left
me
,
"
she
finally
said
,
"
I
hate
him
,
my
god
.
You
don
’
t
know
how
I
hate
him
!
"
"
It
happens
to
almost
everybody
6
or
8
times
.
"
"
Probably
,
but
that
doesn
’
t
help
me
.
I
just
want
to
kill
him
.
"
"
Take
it
easy
now
.
"
I
reached
down
and
squeezed
her
knee
.
My
hard
-
on
was
so
strong
it
hurt
.
I
was
damn
near
ready
to
come
.
"
Fifty
dollars
,
"
Elsie
said
.
"
For
what
?
"
