Never miss church. I had a perfect attendance pin for seventeen years of Sunday School. I listened to the preacher talk about the God who had forsaken...me. Who had sent me to this hell.I wasn’t interested in seeing my friends. My memories of last night were sketchy—even the early evening. I’d never really been drunk before, but I didn’t think it would feel this way. I was disconnected from everything. First of all, I was trying to superimpose my stale memories onto my seventeen-year-old self.. Vesta was sitting reading. Two of the Gimps, Henry and James had been brought in to provide such services as the girls might need.The van was comfortably equipped. Though not as elaborately as Adelaide’s, the couches were well stuffed, thick curtains hung at the windows, engraved mirrors adorned the walls and a three-jet gas lantern hung from the middle of the ceiling. It provided the girls with accommodation and their dressing room for the shows.There was a tap on the van’s door. Vesta. More

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