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"
Do
n't
you
remember
?
"
"
What
?
Did
we
have
a
wild
party
or
something
?
Feel
like
I
've
a
hangover
.
God
,
I
'm
hungry
.
Who
was
here
?
"
"
A
few
people
,
"
he
said
.
"
That
's
what
I
thought
.
"
She
chewed
her
toast
.
"
Sore
stomach
,
but
I
'm
hungry
as
all-get-out
.
Hope
I
did
n't
do
anything
foolish
at
the
party
.
"
"
No
,
"
he
said
,
quietly
.
The
toaster
spidered
out
a
piece
of
buttered
bread
for
him
.
He
held
it
in
his
hand
,
feeling
grateful
.
"
You
do
n't
look
so
hot
yourself
,
"
said
his
wife
.
In
the
late
afternoon
it
rained
and
the
entire
world
was
dark
grey
.
He
stood
in
the
hall
of
his
house
,
putting
on
his
badge
with
the
orange
salamander
burning
across
it
.
He
stood
looking
up
at
the
air-conditioning
vent
in
the
hall
for
a
long
time
.
His
wife
in
the
TV
parlour
paused
long
enough
from
reading
her
script
to
glance
up
.
"
Hey
,
"
she
said
.
"
The
man
's
thinking
!
"
"
Yes
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
wanted
to
talk
to
you
.
"
He
paused
.
"
You
took
all
the
pills
in
your
bottle
last
night
.
"
