The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue. Sheila knew that the Eat & Shop on the corner of 53rd and Oleson was a flimsy front for an all-in-the-family whorehouse. “Why not?” “Because you are mine. Hanging about! And they start thinking and asking questions, and begin to be neither one thing nor the other. Only I do not care to write about anything else.
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