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Geronimo came back with beer. They sat and
drank beer and watched people and told sewer stories. Every once in a
while the girls would want to sing. Soon enough they became kittenish,
Lucille jumped up and pranced away. "Catch me," she said.
"Oh God," said Profane. "You have to chase her," said one of her friends. Angel and Geronimo were laughing. "I have to wha," said Profane. The other two girls, annoyed that Angel and Geronimo were laughing, arose and went running off after Lucille. Pynchon 1963, p.142 |