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Chapter 89

           Iwasfinallygettingeverythingtheboysinhighschoolhadgotten,therichprettywell-dressedgoldenboyswiththeirnewautomobiles,andmewithmysloppyoldclothesandbrokendownbicycle.

           Debrawalkedout.Shesatdownandlitacigarette.

           "Let’sfuck,"Isaid.

           Debrawalkedintothebedroom.Therewasahalfabottleofwineleftonthecoffeetable.Ipouredmyselfadrinkandlitoneofhercigarettes.Sheturnedofftherockmusic.Thatwasnice.

           Itwasquiet.Ipouredanotherdrink.MaybeIwouldmovein?WherewouldIputthetypewriter?

           "Henry?"

           "What?"

           "Whereareyou?"

           "Wait.Ijustwanttofinishthisdrink."

           "Allright."

           Ifinishedtheglassandthenpoureddownwhatwasleftinthebottle.IwasinPlayadelRey.Iundressed,leavingmyclothesinamessypileonthecouch.Ihadneverbeenadresser.Myshirtswereallfadedandshrunken,5or6yearsold,threadbare.Mypantsthesame.Ihateddepartmentstores,Ihatedtheclerks,theyactedsosuperior,theyseemedtoknowthesecretoflife,theyhadaconfidenceIdidn’tpossess.Myshoeswerealwaysbrokendownandold,Idislikedshoestorestoo.Ineverpurchasedanythinguntilitwascompletelyunusable,andthatincludedautomobiles.Itwasn’tamatterofthrift,Ijustcouldn’tbeartobeabuyerneedingaseller,sellerbeingsohandsomeandaloofandsuperior.Besides,italltooktime,timewhenyoucouldjustbelayingaroundanddrinking.

           Iwalkedintothebedroomwithjustmyshortson.Iwasconsciousofmywhitebellylollingoutovertheshorts

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