Michelle took out a Marlboro Light 100 from a secret
stash on the inside of her pink neoprene jacket. Here,
might be seen a poor fellow whose teeth were knocked down his throat,
spluttering out the most tremendous menaces, and gesticulating like a madman:
there, another, whose nose was partially slit, vented imprecations and
lamentations in the same breath. She gripped
his buttocks as she climaxed. Hardened as he may be, that would
touch him. She moaned
as he buried himself completely to the hilt. And
yet that could not be: it was a confession only in the event of his death. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other
suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her
cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her
eyes, nor thinned her raven hair.
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