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"
You
really
get
off
on
it
yourself
.
"
"
There
’
s
a
lot
of
puritan
in
me
.
Puritans
might
enjoy
sex
more
than
anybody
.
"
"
You
do
act
more
innocent
than
any
man
I
’
ve
ever
met
.
"
"
In
a
sense
I
’
ve
always
been
a
virgin
.
.
.
"
"
I
wish
I
could
say
that
.
"
"
Another
drink
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
We
drank
in
silence
.
Then
it
was
time
to
board
.
I
kissed
Tanya
goodbye
outside
of
security
,
then
took
the
escalator
down
.
The
ride
home
was
uneventful
.
I
thought
,
well
,
I
’
m
alone
again
.
I
ought
to
get
some
fucking
writing
done
or
go
back
to
being
a
janitor
.
The
postal
service
will
never
take
me
back
.
A
man
must
ply
his
trade
,
as
they
say
.
I
arrived
at
the
court
.
There
was
nothing
in
the
mailbox
.
I
sat
down
and
dialed
Sara
.
She
was
at
the
Inn
.
"
How
’
s
it
going
?
"
I
asked
.
