| Casting a sideways glance over her Crown & Coke at the octopus bar of the 8.0, Pam confided with pride that sometimes she just had to twist off and steal a couple of days to run through a strange town and an eight-ball, letting the party take her wherever and with whoever it would. She would never tire of the life, only find it harder to schedule. |
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