“Here we are, living in the same suburb,” he began. Not all of us, but some of us. Rats and things crawling all over. She became angry with herself. That is I saw her. His subconscious sensed the unnaturalness of it and recoiled. I’m talking to you now as though you had all the wisdom and charity in the world. As the Wastrel played, Spurlock knew that the man saw the inevitable end—death by drink; saw the glory of the things he had thrown away, the past, once so full of promise. A woman’s shoe lay on the threadbare carpeting.
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