#336474 - Part 2 Right then footsteps could be heard on the stairs and I saw some dozen rough looking guys , probably interstate truckers with tattooed muscular arms troop in , all were holding yellow stubs which I later realised were something like entry tickets for the show, I could hear the bar tender call out over me “ one mugs on the house men , show ur stubs and collect them”. And this the academic in me taking over the persona of the caring and concerned husband I should rightfully be . Her right leg folded and its heels rested on her right buttcheek .
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