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coffee stop

I prefer booths; these tables are too close together, but not enough like a Paris café: where’s the arrogant waiter tyrannizing between the tables? These wimpy servers are too pale and worried to pull it off. You were talking about … Continue reading

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echoes

Concrete concourse cascades voices like cards shuffled in a casino children chaotic in a gymnasium tourists gawking in a cathedral families chattering in a cave after the kill on a meadow groups hush in immensity sound swept away by high … Continue reading

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adagio

A hard slash of leather purse over her shoulder tongue traces her teeth glimpsed in the mirror she turns and heads into the steamy dark dance hall He is laughing in a crowd of buddies at the bar sees her … Continue reading

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