Listen, Jack. There was no past, no future, only this exhilarating present. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. After all, why need one look down. He pushed her to his bed, little more than a cot, and pulled off her clothes. To simplify matters, he carried a coloured paper lantern upon which his license number was painted in Arabic numerals.
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