Elaine and I are going to a party and she is bringing a friend that she wants me to meet.
We leave her flat in the Rockhart Estate and walk along the top floor balcony to a urine stained stairwell. And as we step down to the next floor the woman appears. She has long straight black hair, black heels and bare legs despite the cool air. And she wears a deep blue silk dress, flared at the hem.
Elaine says, “Here’s my brother from across the pond.” And the three of us continue down together.
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