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Benny never heard from Nima again. Weeks past then months. He guessed she either forgot his address or was back on drugs or both. But he looked back at their time together and smiled. The times they made love and met and drank and ate. He remembered his hospital visits to see her but that was it now the show was over the actress had left the stage and the curtains had dropped or closed or whatever curtains do on stage. But he recalled that night in that cheap hotel in West London. That night of *** and bathing in that large bath together and the landlady knocking at the door with extra towels and he Benny there in his underwear and the old girl giving him the stare.
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Aug 26, 2017
Aug 26, 2017 at 3:44 AM UTC
NO MORE NIMA 1967.
Benny never heard from Nima again. Weeks past then months. He guessed she either forgot his address or was back on drugs or both. But he looked back at their time together and smiled. The times they made love and met and drank and ate. He remembered his hospital visits to see her but that was it now the show was over the actress had left the stage and the curtains had dropped or closed or whatever curtains do on stage. But he recalled that night in that cheap hotel in West London. That night of *** and bathing in that large bath together and the landlady knocking at the door with extra towels and he Benny there in his underwear and the old girl giving him the stare.
BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN 1967
TerryCollett
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Aug 26, 2017
Aug 26, 2017 at 3:44 AM UTC
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