Oh, God, what woman does not like to be told how wonderful she is, to see adoration naked in a young beautiful boy’s eyes, to feel she can be young in her wisdom, in her intuitive feeling for the rightness of the situation. How powerful, how full of love I feel, honestly, for you, dear guy. And how they smiled at us in the Sou’wester – the cynical sweet little woman waitress, – thinking how crazy in love we were, holding hands over a cheeseburger, laughing, intense, serious, taking our empty cups of coffee back in the kitchen for more, and smiling at all the people, not caring what they
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