Her Dad had been someone her Mom didn't know in Houston. I always used to joke, Maybe he was a Moon-Cricket from Alabama, but Trish is totally not black.
Maybe he was a Moon-Cricket from Alabama,
We wore hippie clothes, looking more daggy than cool.
Further and further into what, I suppose, was a state of being I thought befitted some guy whose fucking dad had died around a trashfire in some field ten blocks away.
I thought, Graeme burred at him, transfixing him with shrewd eyes, that you were cavaliering the Italian girl, Beatrice Cenci or Vittoria Colonna or whatever her name is?
I thought,
that you were cavaliering the Italian girl, Beatrice Cenci or Vittoria Colonna or whatever her name is?
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