Valerie nodded her head and added, "The workers don't back you up. They want to cooperate when they don't see the bossman, but as they see the bossman, they get frightened. […]
I have that same failure to become a millionaire. It seems to be an epidemic. I would be satisfied to become a tenthousandaire.
Strange crossroad towns on top of the world rolled by, with shawled Indians watching us from under hatbrims and rebozos.
We are the bristlers, the easily hurt and hostile, the solitary ones, the people are bums man, the don't let anyone know woman.
bristlers,
people are bums
don't let anyone know
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