"Isn't there something you'll need?"I frowned, "Need?" The room number, Mike. The frigging room number." I could have asked for Tania." And got nobody... It's 276." 276," I repeated. "Right. I'll try not to get lost."I didn't get lost. But at first I wished I had.At precisely eight thirty, dressed in blue sports jacket and dark grey pants, with a matching open neck shirt, I was striding confidently down the plushily carpeted second floor corridor of the Algonquin. Confident because I was pretty. At least it was fun until I got knocked up. Lola was pissed that I got pregnant, but she paid for the abortion andgot me on birth control pills. I guess it's a thousand wonders that Ihadn't got knocked up long before that. I guess Lola had been pretty goodat cleaning the sperm out of me until one wiggler got past her. I waspretty sad about the baby. I still think about him some days. I have noidea what sex it was, but for some reason I always think boy. Lola gave me a couple days off. More

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