Funny how things come to you when you’re not looking. Or looking for something else.

I’d stayed at the club, after the lecture, since I had the fifteen bucks to spare anyway and nothing much else to do.

I’m enough of a shallow prick to prefer good-looking women. Don’t go for fats or uglies. Fishbone: “U…G…L…Y…you ain’t got no alibi…” So when this girl who was both fat and ugly started hanging around nearby I almost got up and left. Wasn’t much happening but the “single Dom shuffle” anyway, lonely Toppy types meandering through the narrow hallways of the club, hoping they’d missed something.

Instead of leaving I decided to ignore her and see if she would go away. She didn’t. She just sat there, on the edge of a bench, her hands in her lap and her head bowed.

Amazing what boredom will do for you. I looked at her directly and said, “You. Come here.” I pointed to the floor at my feet, and she obediently knelt in front of me.

“May I serve you, Sir?” were th...

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