“Pump, pump, per-um-pump, Pum, Pump, Per-um. ” “Forty what?” Anna asked bewildered. 48 <6> THE FRIDAY NIGHT SHOW The air was chill and the sky overcast and misting. They are long gone. As a matter of fact, I had never spoken to him before in my life. The trio of girls approached the newly laid cement curb, where throngs of young girls in pink lip-gloss fanned and preened like peacocks as rich boys circled round, revving the engines of their father's red cars. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese.
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