He set the binoculars down and snappedthe phone open. Mitch wanted to laugh-not with humor, but wit t e cynicism o someone whowas too intimate with life's more twisted ironies. He had found the all-timebest hiding place. Provided I still havea job.
I looked everywhere but Icouldn't find him. Still, he drew himself up and put on the game face. Mitch knew even the most harmless of women madeOlie uncomfortable. The murmured conversations died.
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