I went to a phone booth, I felt like giving somebody a buzz. I thought about a girl I used to go around, Sally Hayes, I knew her Christmas vacation had started already. But I knew her mother would and answer, she said I was wild and had no direction in life, so I decided not to. Besides it was much too late.
I checked in at a Hotel. They gave me this goddam crappy room, I was to depressed to care though. That hotel was lousy with perverts, men dressing in womens clothing, men and women taking turns at squirting water at each other out of their mouths. Im probably the biggest sex maniac you every saw but I was probably the only normal bastard in the place. I think if you really like a girl you shouldn’t horse around with her. So you don’t spoil it. Sex is something I really don’t understand too hot. I swear to god I don’t.
I decided to ring up this girl a guy from Princeton told me about. She wasn’t a whore or anything but she didn’t mind doing it once in a while. Anyway she wouldn’t come on account of the time and all, so I left it.
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HW does not seem done.
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