"Mind if I excuse myself a moment?" I cast a quick eye-lock to the Man, got a nod and hurried to the Wenches Room. This was my first time at being in the ShipWreck's restroom before the noon crowd. Damn, they actually cleaned the place. Yet, sadly, the daylight gave away the age of the plumbing and last paint job. One could read last night's pathetic messages on the stall walls.

Yep, the Tall Girl who had been with the Man the prior evening, had given her say. "Fuck You for Nothing" was scrawled on the left wall beside the commode. The color of her lipstick and a smear of her name was familiar. I made it out to be Julie or Judy.

As I...

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