‘Yeah, I guess. Guys keep grabbing my ass though.’ As if that was an invitation, some guy palmed her tight cheeks as he walked past her. ‘Hey, f...ck off jerk!’ she shouted to his back. ‘Fuck do I need a drink.’ ‘Scott, you’re runninglow, why don’t you get another drink and one for Avril while you’re up.’ Was Crystal trying to set me up with Avril Lavigne? Since I was almost out of my vodka drink, and Avril didn’t seem to mind me buying her drink, I nodded and got up. ‘What do you drink?’ I asked. The GPS data was a lot more revealing. I had trekked around a bit until ending up at an address near one of the smaller lakes. I had stayed there for more than four hours, and then driven straight home. If I wasn't wrong, which I usually am, that address was the studio/home of the artist who had signed both paintings.My course of action was obvious.--------I sat in my car in her driveway and tried to reign in my thoughts. On one hand, it had been more than fifteen years since my wife and I had. More

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