“I’m not altogether joking,” she said. “Got to start somewhere. And if he has an eye for a hobo in blue jeans—” “Let me tell you something, girl,” Booker said. “I almost called you child, but this is not child talk. When it comes down to it, men do not care. They got an eye for everything.” “Then why do women—” “Women dress that way for each other. You want to make friends with a girl, you go get yourself all dressed up. With a boy? Better think twice.”
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