If you’re any good on that guitar, why she might even put ya up for a night in trade for a few songs at the bar.”I closed the door and thanked him...again. It wouldn’t be the first time I sang for my supper.He touched a finger to the bill of his John Deere cap and headed west on the dirt road, leaving a cloud of fine dust in the fading light.I looked around in every direction and confirmed the only building in sight was the motel that had maybe eight units with an attached café and bar. A yellow. No one had a breast pump."Dang!" she exclaimed (hard language for her). "Who else would sell them?" "Oh, like I would know," I replied. "Can't you hold off until morning?" "No way. It hurts like crazy now. It was murder getting through the ice-cream." But I knew she'd do anything, suffer any pain, for ice cream."This isn't something that a 7-11 would sell." I thought back to my own experiences with breast pumps. I had only seen them at one place besides a store. "You could call a hospital. They. More

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