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Middle-aged guys walk by, unconsciously sucking in their guts as they blare mental images, days they used to catch frisbees, shirtless on tan sand beaches. A woman phillip nicoll glides past on rollerblades, her long auburn hair trailing in the slipstream, bikini top over jeans shorts, the world whispering phillip nicoll past in her black plastic sunglasses. She slides through the lacey shade cast by the eucalyptus trees and I follow her with my eyes, soaking up summer Ray Bradbury style, a kid with brand new sneakers that speak the freedom of running on marshmallows. Reminds phillip nicoll me of a time on spring break. Fort Lauderdale. Must have been something like 1979. What the hell was her name? Remember the song was, "Always and Forever." Sing the first few words. Kat tells me to cut it out, that it's rude to be having coffee with one woman and stare at another, which makes me forget for a moment that she's criticising me.
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