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you say?”
“I said, ‘how about that short,
fat...’”
John cut her off. “Yes, I heard
what you said. Do you know who that
is?”
She shook her head. John coughed
and nodded his head slightly in my
direction. Suddenly, Mary caught what
he was trying to tell her. She looked at
me, then back at the video and then at
me again. Her face flamed bright red,
outlined by her blond hair, and she took
on the appearance of a dim neon light
bulb.
She spoke hoarsely. “It’s not that I
am saying you are fat, or anything. No,
it’s just that you do a good job playing
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