Five women, scantily clad in their loose and light dresses with their breasts showing just so much with their skin artificially tan and their teeth artificially white and their hair artificially highlighted and their wrinkles tucked and their eyes half closed walk in, one's looking directly at me, still walking, approaching, her hand coming to the counter, she's still walking, and she lightly taps the top of my hand with her finger tips.

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