By then the woman was sitting up and looking about, her ripped-away dress in her hands. She had a tangle of long, dark hair flowing over her shoulders...and a bruise on her cheek, but otherwise seemed unharmed. Her dress, however, was ruined, a torn pile of expensive rags. She held it up to show me."Who are you?" she said, after clearing her throat a couple of times and spitting.I told her I was an American soldier, a Continental."These were beasts, animals," she said, gesturing at the bodies.. All those looks are acompliment! Just relax, and enjoy it!" It took a while yet after shesaid that to me, but after we had been out for half and hour I wasstarting to calm down.Margo stopped in front of a bar called "The Gilded G****". I knew theplace. It was the only real transvestite bar in New York City. "Let'shave a cocktail!" she announced, and maneuvered me to the door. Ihesitated. I wasn't sure that I wanted to do this! A walk on the streetwas one thing, but talking to people up close in. More

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