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"Or at least buy me a drink."
"Hey, Cross offered you one of those in his office."
I shook my head and stood. "Whatever. Let me take a shower and we'll go."
I threw myself into clubbing like it was going out of style. Cary and I bounced all over
downtown clubs from Tribeca to the East Village, wasting stupid money on cover charges and
having a fabulous time. I danced until my feet felt like they were going to fall off, but I toughed it
out until Cary complained about his heeled boots first.
We'd just stumbled out of a techno-pop club with a plan to buy me flip-flops at a nearby
Walgreens when we ran across a hawker promoting a lounge a few blocks away.
"Great place to get off your feet for a while," he said, without the usual flashy smile or
exaggerated hype most of the hawkers employed. His clothes-black jeans and turtleneck-were more
upscale, which intrigued me. And he didn't have fliers or postcards
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