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to keep my eye out for him when he was working at
Hope Street Cinema, even if he was only eighteen or
so, but still. You can't go to hell for looking. Anyhow,
honey, have one of these beers before I drink them all, I
already had two at Holly Brejinski's when I picked
Francis and the baby up. I always did like Bobby, it
gives me the creeps to think about him dead
somewhere in a jungle or having bamboo shoots stuck
up under his fingernails in a Communist prison camp. I
don't know. He just had the build and that kind of sexy
eyes that just about made me wet my panties. Well,
Judith, you'll just have to excuse my expression, but
between men and women these things are only natural."
As she spoke, Mrs. MacDermott continued to
unpack groceries, set the table, boil hot dogs, broil
frozen french fries, and arbitrate between sons who
sporadically burst out of the TV room with legal briefs
against their siblings. Between interruptions she pursued
her conversation out of death and into sex; as a gossip,
she necessarily discoursed on the great themes of life.
Sarah was willing to confess to a lascivious nature. She
attributed it to a polymorphous gluttony at the root of