Susan Marie Molloy Quote

I leaned against the nearby olive tree.  I dragged a cigarette from my robe pocket, struck a match on my shoe, and cupped my hand over my face.  The cigarette glowed.  I flicked the match to my side and watched the three men.  I could hear smatterings of their mumbled conversation.

Susan Marie Molloy

I leaned against the nearby olive tree.  I dragged a cigarette from my robe pocket, struck a match on my shoe, and cupped my hand over my face.  The cigarette glowed.  I flicked the match to my side and watched the three men.  I could hear smatterings of their mumbled conversation.

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