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’
I
don
’
t
know
what
believing
in
a
woman
means
.
’
’
That
’
s
it
,
you
see
!
’
She
still
was
curled
on
his
lap
.
But
his
spirit
was
grey
and
absent
,
he
was
not
there
for
her
.
And
everything
she
said
drove
him
further
.
’
But
what
do
you
believe
in
?
’
she
insisted
.
’
I
don
’
t
know
.
’
’
Nothing
,
like
all
the
men
I
’
ve
ever
known
,
’
she
said
.
They
were
both
silent
.
Then
he
roused
himself
and
said
:
’
Yes
,
I
do
believe
in
something
.
I
believe
in
being
warm
-
hearted
.
I
believe
especially
in
being
warm
-
hearted
in
love
,
in
fucking
with
a
warm
heart
.
I
believe
if
men
could
fuck
with
warm
hearts
,
and
the
women
take
it
warm
-
heartedly
,
everything
would
come
all
right
.
It
’
s
all
this
cold
-
hearted
fucking
that
is
death
and
idiocy
.
’
’
But
you
don
’
t
fuck
me
cold
-
heartedly
,
’
she
protested
.
’
I
don
’
t
want
to
fuck
you
at
all
.
My
heart
’
s
as
cold
as
cold
potatoes
just
now
.
’
