What is Loretta thinking sucking on a cigarette holder outside her revolving door decorated to look like a shrine to herself? The lights flicker & she waits. Then again, could she be the lone smoker in her household, relegated to the front stoop to take her "medicine" so as to avoid poisoning her housemates with the dreaded second-hand smoke. Not Loretta! More likely she is waiting for her date to open the front door after locking his very expensive car--what was it?-- probably handmade special order--the damn thing! She waits, her foot taps.....February is done!
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