‘I remember the first night you met Maureen,’ He said. ‘Been a lot of water flowed under the bridge since then, My Friend.’ ‘That there has,...Amigo,’ I agreed. ‘That there has. I remember what you told me that night too.’ ‘Jesus, Mac. Who can remember twenty five years ago? I can’t remember what I said this afternoon.’ Dave declared. ‘You said it would end in tragedy, me and Maureen. You remember that?’ I asked. ‘And I was right.’ He said. ‘You gonna do it again?’ ‘I’m getting’ too fuckin’ old. "What? What are you talking about?"She pointed to the sleeve of my leather jacket, which was now sporting avivid purple stain."Oh shit, man, I'm sorry! Really! I thought my nails were dry, honest!It's supposed to be quick-drying." Um... It's okay, I guess." I had no idea how to clean something likethat off leather."No, man," she said adamantly, "I'll take care of it. It was my fault.It was fucking stupid. I'll get it cleaned, promise. It'll be good asnew, or I'll buy you another jacket. Damn. More

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