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The Most Beautiful Woman In Town


The Most Beautiful Woman In Town ( Part 3) _ “I'm interested in you and your body, I doubt, though that most men can see beyond your body." I left town for 6 months, bummed around, came back. I had never forgotten Cass, but we'd had some type of argument and I felt like moving anyhow, and when I got back I figured she'd be gone, but I had been sitting in the West End Bar about 30 minutes when she walked in and sat down next to me. “Well,bastard, I see you've come back. " I ordered her a drink. Then I looked at her. She had on a high necked dress. I had never seen her in one of those. And under each eye, driven down into her face. “God damn you, still trying to destroy your beauty? " “No,its the fad, you fool. " “You're crazy. " “I've missed you, " she said “Is there anybody else? " “No there isn't anybody else. Just you. But I'm hustling. It costs ten bucks, but you get it free. " “Pull out those pins out. " “No,it the fad. " “It's making me very unhappy. " “Are you sure? " “Hell yes,I'm sure." Cass slowly pulled the pins out and put them back in her purse. “Why don't you just live with it? " “Because people think its all I have. Beauty is nothing, beauty won't stay. You don't know how lucky you are to be ugly. " “Ok," I said “ I'm lucky. " "I don't mean you're ugly. People just think you're ugly. You've a fascinating face." “Thanks." We had another drink. “What are you doing? " she asked “Nothing. I can't get on to anything. No interest. " "Me neither. If you were a woman you could hustle." “I don't think I could ever make contact with that many strangers, it's wearing. "

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