"What'd you end up doin' last night?" Gilley asked, passing his cup over for a refill, "Didja go out boogiein'?"
"Stayed home," Jerry said. He was sloshing the ice around in his glass and watching it dissolve in the thick brownish liquid. "I don't want to run so much. I want to pace myself, and that was my time to cool it." Gilley registered surprise, but a grin was tugging at the corners of Lewis's mouth. "All I done was fuck," he added. "I never done so much fuckin' in my life."
"Did you enjoy it?" Gilley wondered.
"No," said Jerry Lee, moodily.

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