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that I doubted if anyone but me could have understood it. 'Tell meyou bitch [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!'
On the path between Jo's studio and the house I stood in the dark with the typewriter in my arms
and that dream-spanning erection quivering below its metal bulk — all that ready and nothing
willing. Except maybe for the night breeze. Then I became aware I was no longer alone. The
shroud-thing was behind mecalled like the moths to the party lights. It laughed-a brazensmoke-
broken laugh that could belong to only one woman. I didn't see the hand that reached around my
hip to grip me — the typewriter was in the way — but I didn't need to see it to know its color was
brown. It squeezedslowly tighteningthe fingers wriggling.
'What do you want to knowsugar?' she asked from behind me. Still laughing. Still teasing. 'Do
you really want to know at all? Do you want to know or do you want to feel?'
'Ohyou're killing me [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!' I cried. The typewriter — thirty or so pounds of IBM Selectric — was
shaking back and forth in my arms. I could feel my muscles twanging like guitar strings.
'Do you want to know who he wassugar? That nasty man?'
'Just do meyou bitch [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!'
I screamed. She laughed again — that harsh laughter that was almoyilai:
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