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"
You
said
it
was
all
over
.
"
"
It
is
.
I
just
don
’
t
want
to
let
her
down
too
hard
.
I
want
to
explain
to
her
what
happened
.
People
are
too
cold
with
each
other
.
I
don
’
t
want
her
back
,
I
just
want
to
try
to
explain
what
happened
,
so
she
’
ll
understand
.
"
"
You
want
to
fuck
her
.
"
"
No
,
I
don
’
t
want
to
fuck
her
.
I
hardly
wanted
to
fuck
her
when
I
was
with
her
.
I
just
want
to
explain
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
like
it
.
It
sounds
.
.
.
icky
.
.
.
to
me
.
"
"
Let
me
do
it
.
Please
.
I
just
want
to
clear
things
up
.
I
’
ll
be
back
soon
.
"
"
All
right
.
But
make
it
soon
.
"
I
got
into
the
Volks
,
cut
over
to
Fountain
,
went
a
few
miles
,
then
took
a
north
at
Bronson
and
cut
up
to
where
the
rents
were
high
.
I
parked
outside
,
got
out
.
I
walked
up
the
long
flight
of
stairs
and
rang
the
bell
.
Bianca
answered
the
door
.
I
remembered
one
night
she
had
answered
the
door
naked
and
I
had
grabbed
her
and
as
we
were
kissing
Dee
Dee
came
down
and
said
,
"
What
the
hell
’
s
going
on
here
?
"
This
time
it
wasn
’
t
like
that
.
Bianca
said
,
"
What
do
you
want
?
"
