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"
You
make
me
feel
funny
when
you
talk
like
that
,
"
she
said
,
fanning
herself
.
"
This
talking
,
it
makes
me
feel
…
different
.
Even
in
my
underpants
I
feel
different
!
Go
home
now
,
you
both
.
No
more
talk
like
this
about
sex
.
Go
home
,
go
to
bed
,
but
only
sleeping
,
OK
?
Only
SLEEPING
!
"
On
the
ride
home
Felipe
asked
,
"
Has
she
bought
a
house
yet
?
"
"
Not
yet
.
But
she
says
she
’
s
looking
.
"
"
It
’
s
been
over
a
month
already
since
you
gave
her
the
money
,
hasn
’
t
it
?
"
"
Yeah
,
but
the
place
she
wanted
,
it
wasn
’
t
for
sale
…
"
"
Be
careful
,
darling
,
"
Felipe
said
.
"
Don
’
t
let
this
drag
out
too
long
.
Don
’
t
let
this
situation
get
all
Balinese
on
you
.
"
"
What
does
that
mean
?
"
"
I
’
m
not
trying
to
interfere
in
your
business
,
but
I
’
ve
lived
in
this
country
for
five
years
and
I
know
how
things
are
.
Stories
can
get
complicated
around
here
.
Sometimes
it
’
s
hard
to
get
to
the
truth
of
what
’
s
actually
happening
.
"
"
What
are
you
trying
to
say
,
Felipe
?
"
I
asked
,
and
when
he
didn
’
t
answer
immediately
,
I
quoted
to
him
one
of
his
own
signature
lines
:
"
If
you
tell
me
slowly
,
I
can
understand
quickly
.
"
"
What
I
’
m
trying
to
say
,
Liz
,
is
that
your
friends
have
raised
an
awful
lot
of
money
for
this
woman
,
and
right
now
it
’
s
all
sitting
in
Wayan
’
s
bank
account
.
Make
sure
she
actually
buys
a
house
with
it
.
"
