Chapter Fifteen

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“They won’t fit over my fat pampers,” he half mumbled, half spat. Bowl bearing, he stumbled away. And seething, she followed.

THERE BENEATH THE BLUE SUBURBAN SKYS

“Look. Whaddya think you get for this place? They just knock down and put up something decent. Sell for a million twenty-five, a million thirty to some damn fool. So you get 600, 680? Let me help you. I take off your hands for 750, 800. I do what I can. She gets it all anyway, you know. You know that, doncha? And Benny. I know you’ll do right for Benny. Benny? Benny! Benny! Say hi to Avram! Willya, sweetheart?"



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“They won’t fit over my fat pampers,” he half mumbled, half spat. Bowl bearing, he stumbled away. And seething, she followed.

THERE BENEATH THE BLUE SUBURBAN SKYS

“Look. Whaddya think you get for this place? They just knock down and put up something decent. Sell for a million twenty-five, a million thirty to some damn fool. So you get 600, 680? Let me help you. I take off your hands for 750, 800. I do what I can. She gets it all anyway, you know. You know that, doncha? And Benny. I know you’ll do right for Benny. Benny? Benny! Benny! Say hi to Avram! Willya, sweetheart?"