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The idea that had seemed so good half an hour earlier now seemed outlandish and weird

“What’s there to explain? It’s embarrassing, it’s disappointing, it’s frustrating, concerning. That’s not enough?”

“Nothing personal, I’m sure he has his issues, but doesn’t he seem like a guy who can ruin a good chill?”

“There’s room for everybody, and you’re the guest of honor at our party, Lulu”

Shlomo took a deep breath. Only once had he played his songs in public

“Hello, Lulu? You need a place for the night? Come here, to the hotel, it will be perfect”