Table of Contents | 3 December 2007
I don't like being in there when it's that empty, sometimes it's not safe, but you know, a cab would've cost thirty dollars and I don't get paid 'til next week. But finally someone comes in, this woman, and she looks at me like I'm crazy and tells me the B doesn't run at night.
She expects fireworks upon arrival, / a spectacle put on just for her
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