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372 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 4, 1991
Three hookers, two black, one white, huddled together on barstools, drinking beer and sharing a copy of Mirabella.
They'd all been wearing shiny vinyl raincoats in lipstick colors and had folded them down on the barstools to sit on them.
Hookers were never far from their coats.
A hundred people came to the funeral, people from the decorating world, from the university. They women, he thought, all in their dark dresses, looked at him speculatively as he walked slowly up the aisle. Women were like that. Stephanie not yet cold in the grave...
”You could do more than contain it…but you can’t, can you?” takes on a whole new meaning…