Client in bar walks over to Server who is chain-smoking cigarettes. Client says, ,,How

much for a half-n-half?'' Server scans crowd, exhales, ,,How much do you have?'' Client

runs fingers through hair and rubs eyes and looks over shoulder (bar cluttered with

business suits and casual wear) says, ,,Well, I just pulled some out of the bank. It's on

tip of tongue.'' She exhales, winks at a guy coveting a glass of Jack, adjusts bra and

thumbs her breast under blouse, ,,Ten big ones.'' Client blinks, eyebrows V, spits,

,,Ten. Oh come on, that's a little pricey for you.'' She blows smoke in face, ,,I said big

ones.'' Hands span pockets and wallet while he mumbles incoherent self-discrimination.

Mean while, a guy over bar and Jack whispers for bartender's ear, ,,Another drink

for Server.'' Client sees this and sees the bartender walking over to Server with

drink in hand. Server ashes cigarette and says, ,,What's it going to be, Ten big ones and

half-n-half, or nothing?'' Client hides face. Server says,''Well?'' Client pulls hands

through hair. Says: ,,Earth of Earth, Nirvana of Nirvana,

Eden of Eden, You.''

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