We WERE thieves. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity. Eating him while he was at the end of a heroin binge left her sleepy and dazed. Bah. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. " "Write him," urged Spurlock, finding speech.
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