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I light the cigarette like an acrobat, backflip to full splits in my crushed velvet suit, handing it up to her from the lit end. "For you, baby."  She hesitates before taking it, slight smile at her lips, just looking at me. She drags at it like sex and blows the smoke over my head as I stand.      

"What the fuck was that?” she asks and I laugh out loud.

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