He may well have showered this morning before work; Ileft before him; but as I unzip his fleece I detect the aroma of a dayslabor.He smells of man I s...ppose. A day of sweat and toil. It's unappealing. Idread to think that one day soon I may feel the opposite about it. I'drather the scent of my own perfume lingered in my nostrils. God knowsI'd doused myself in it. My neck, my wrists, my boobs, and even, crasslyperhaps, between my legs. But I couldn't smell it at all. Another oldwives tale sprang. She reached into her robe and pulledout a small bottle of blue green liquid and told Jim to drink it. Atfirst Jim just sipped it. It tasted good so he downed the whole bottle.She lit a paper and dripped it into the pan. She started sayingsomething but Jim could not make it out. Jim started get sleepy as hewatched the paper burn up, then everything went black.When Jim woke up he was laying in bed. He looked around him to see ifhe was still somehow it the back room of the shop. As he looked. More

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