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"Wait, just wait - would you please?" she continued with her side of the conversation. "Please don't tell me you're tired. Grant me, like, a modicum of respect. Is that asking too much? You know what I have with me? I have a bottle of Little Penguin. You know, that Australian Chardonnay we had that last time?"
"You kidding me?" I jumped in. For some reason, I wanted to cheer this woman up. It must have been the dress. It has to take some guts and verve to prance around the downtown clubs in an outfit like that when you aren't model-thin. I dug the moxie. "Man, if I was 20 years younger, I'd jump at the chance for an evening with you and a bottle of Little Penguin. He's just not the right guy, that's all. You need a man who can really appreciate you.""Well, this is what I'm talking about. That's just about the top hair place in town, so you've got to be really excellent in your work. And you're a good-looking woman to boot, so you've got a lot going for you. You see what I'm saying?"See the full content of this document
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Diamonds On the Soles of Her Shoes
The young woman who exited the Three Needs bar and approached my taxi was no shrinking violet. Taking full advantage of one of the few warm nights we'd had this spring, she was dressed in a skin-tight, backless dress, vibrantly revealing wide swaths of her c...
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