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... table near the door while Wyla and I gravitated to a deserted corner to the back of the place. We ordered burgers and shakes.
"You’re freaking me out a little," Wyla said as she picked at her chipped nail polish.
In all other regards, Wyla was so pulled together that the chipped nail polish surprised me. I’m not sure why. No one was perfect, and Wyla had a blue-collar job. It must be hard to keep pristine nails.
"Don’t be. What I’m about to tell you, no one knows but me, ...
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