“Call me Cathy, John. Generations had been born and died in between the times she had gotten laid. A sprinkling of callow youths, and a couple of pronounced young Jews, who were talking loudly together in some unintelligible jargon of the City. He confided to me that he felt trapped in his marriage, that he was being ruined by fate. Lucy dug out an old light gray cotton miniskirt that had shrunk on Shari in the wash. I’ve been smoking cigarettes in the preparation-room and thinking this out.
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