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"Your Man Jesus seems to me a bit of a son of a bitch when it comes to women," Roland said. "Was He ever married?" The corners of Callahan's mouth quirked. "No," he said, "but His girlfriend was a whore." "Well," Roland said, "That's a start."
Went over to Kelly's to see her and Linda off last night. Took an Andrew. He and Samir drove the two to DIA while Moondog and I talked. When the got back Andrew called, got called, did stuff, then Samir drove him back to Boulder. I don't know the details, and that's okay.
Yaytalking. Moondog even slept for a good deal of the night, though he was up coughing for a good deal. And pointing at the books on Kelly's shelves while declaring them to be "queer queer queer queer queer." This morning, Samir pounced us, and we futzed around for a while, eating food and drinking beverages, talking and canoodling.
Now I think Andrew and Samir are gonna come over. Either Andrew's gonna stay the night, or pretend he's going to while going to stay with Samir. I don't know. I'm gonna do homework as soon as I finish DT:V. 200 more pages. Should finish tonight