My freshman year in college I lived in a dorm which had a dormer window with no screen. On cloudy winter days (and some nights as well) my room mate and I would hang out barefoot on the slate rooftop. The university put AC units in all the windows long ago, so this is no longer possible. I could tell you what this guy does for a living now but you wouldn't believe me.
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As I recall, you two were the perfect gentlemen, always taking my elbow as I negotiated those dew-covered tiles in a skirt and heels, a glass of champagne in one hand and a cigarette in the other.
As I recall, you recall better than I. There must be a hole a billion light years long in my memory. I think it was you in the heels, me covered with dew and someone's elbow smoking a cigarette. Maybe I'm getting old. Mew, Mew, Mew.
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