"She said," she said, "he said." "--," she said, unable to say anything. "She said--," he said, unable to go on.

Everyone in the cafe that night had yellow eyes. Everyone was doing heroine.

The man is tall and carries a briefcase. He is the main character.

"Give me a cigarette," she said. She'd been drinking for a while and always chain smoked after 2 AM anyway. All all I had left were the Basics.
"All I have left are the Basics," I said.
"She laughed," she said, " and turned to me in the smoky Spring Break squalor and said,"

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