She killed a man who was squatting outside of a freezing brick shanty on the southern edge of Chicago as he waited for his dealer. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. His own heart was too full of melancholy foreboding. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. It will be altogether you. Imagine any one on this side refusing fifty bucks! Well, I'll be toddling along.
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