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"
For
years
.
You
know
,
when
I
used
to
come
and
see
you
,
first
with
Bernie
and
later
with
Jack
,
I
would
want
you
.
But
you
never
noticed
me
.
You
were
always
sucking
on
a
can
of
beer
or
you
were
obsessed
with
something
.
"
"
Crazy
,
I
guess
,
near
crazy
.
Postal
Service
madness
.
I
’
m
sorry
I
didn
’
t
notice
you
.
"
"
You
can
notice
me
now
.
"
Dee
Dee
poured
another
glass
of
wine
.
It
was
good
wine
.
I
liked
her
.
It
was
good
to
have
a
place
to
go
when
things
went
bad
.
I
remembered
the
early
days
when
things
would
go
bad
and
there
wasn
’
t
anywhere
to
go
.
Maybe
that
had
been
good
for
me
.
Then
.
But
now
I
wasn
’
t
interested
in
what
was
good
for
me
.
I
was
interested
in
how
I
felt
and
how
to
stop
feeling
bad
when
things
went
wrong
.
How
to
start
feeling
good
again
.
"
I
don
’
t
want
to
fuck
you
over
,
Dee
Dee
,
"
I
said
.
"
I
’
m
not
always
good
to
women
.
"
"
I
told
you
I
love
you
.
"
"
Don
’
t
do
it
.
Don
’
t
love
me
.
"
"
All
right
,
"
she
said
,
"
I
won
’
t
love
you
,
I
’
ll
almost
love
you
.
Will
that
be
all
right
?
"
"
It
’
s
much
better
than
the
other
.
"
We
finished
our
wine
and
went
to
bed
.
.
.
