he could close his
eyes, like the point of his tongue unable to resist prodding an aching
tooth, and see a chrome and white-tiled room, the girl's feet up in the
stirrups, a hospital-green sheet over her enormous belly.
he could close his
eyes, like the point of his tongue unable to resist prodding an aching
tooth, and see a chrome and white-tiled room, the girl's feet up in the
stirrups, a hospital-green sheet over her enormous belly.
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