But thatdidn't help at all.After much grief we did reach an understanding. I could prance andflounce as if I were a woman at TV conventions elsewhere...and out of townif I had to, but I should never show myself to her as anything otherthan her husband. "My so-called husband," she'd added, and there wasalways a faint mockery in her attitude toward me from then on. WhenI'd tried to discuss it, or to soften her edict, she'd only gottenfirmer, even contemptuous. "I don't want to know!" she'd. I stopped at the Club Pussycat to see the strippers. I knew a couple of women from previous visits, but there were always new strippers to see. I sat at the bar and ordered a beer. One of the new women came over and sat next to me. She had shoulder length brunette hair and a sophisticated face. She was wearing a nice beige blouse and a dark brown skirt."Hi, what's your name?" She put her hand out.I took her hand, and kissed it. "Steve. What's yours?" Valerie"I waved at the bartender. He brought. More

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