Thursday, September 3, 2009

SASKIA

They were Chinese dudes, probably. Asian some-sort. Five of them clustered on the slick cobble of a wet night under Amsterdam's red lights. American maybe. Maybe Canadian. The accent.

"...So how long did it last?" said one.

"Ten minutes," said the tallest.

"TEN MINUTES!?"

Pause.

"That's how long I paid for."

Pause.

"...So what else happened?"

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