"Pathetic, aren't they?" She took the stool beside me, leaning back against the bar, studying the room with me. It was a hotel "Manager's Reception"-two complimentary drinks and tepid finger foods offered each evening to business guests. I never went to them. My younger co-worker insisted. She was chubby. Frumpy. But so was I. For the next hour we traded caustic quips about the crowd
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