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The woman looked at Addy sharply and sharper told him, “I said I didn’t, and I’d prefer not to sign up.”
The woman looked at Addy sharply and sharper told him, “I said I didn’t, and I’d prefer not to sign up.”
“You already said that,” the customer reminded Addy, who was in the middle of an upside down déjà vu, experiencing something he wasn’t sure was happening at all.
“I’m sorry,” he said as the client stared, chuckling. “Did you find everything you were looking for?”
Penny had drifted out of sight a while ago but he lingered, steeped in the warm molasses pouring from the horizon of his retinas to the bitter puddle at the bottom of his consciousness until finally he shook it off.