applecore reflexes and a paper-back heart; she was right up his alley. though, he didn't know it yet. there was a lot he didn't know yet. so, he still found her pesky and obtuse, more because it sounded like it fit than anything else. if it hadn't been for the fact that he wanted one more blow-job from Cathy, he wouldn't have even met her. she was there smoking home grown opium, and it made him feel awkward. so Cathy introduced them, the three of them hung out, and no one got any head. the next time he saw her wouldn't be until June, on the roof of Abe's apartment. there was a barbeeque party and, for a change, he had decided to go. though, he told himself it was just for the food. blablablabla
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