[He glances at her, now bathed in the light of the TV’s neutral screen. Blue highlights on her silvery hair. His palm glides along her ankle, through the blanket.]
It’s all the same, I suppose.
[He turns on the dvd player. The menu comes to life: a woman’s thonged ass swaying for the camera.]
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It’s all the same, I suppose.
[He turns on the dvd player. The menu comes to life: a woman’s thonged ass swaying for the camera.]