Gloria's husband killed himself a few years ago in their tiny garage. She's been a regular at the bar since. We've danced a few times but she won't let any man kiss her. She wears a coat the color of split pea soup and can finish a bottle of Black and White scotch in under an hour and a half. She told me once she thought about killing herself to get back at her husband but she can't do it because she's afraid she'll meet him in Heaven or Hell or any kind of possible afterlife. She's got a burn on her left hand from falling asleep while smoking a cigarette. This one's for Gloria.
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