I didn't understand it tonight. I felt like Caroline and Katherine were laughing at me. I'd been trying to explain why it would be alright to come back to my place; nobody above the sitting room, and a concrete wall between it and Bryan. Concrete wall, joke, the girls laughing.
Gicu saying maybe Steve's right, gives me money get beer.
Out the door, the cab. Not fit five; they all get in say they'll meet me back at mine in a half hour.
On the kerbside.
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