He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. I'd go for it. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. And, lastly, to the Seven Cities o' Refuge, in the New Mint.
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