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39 | The Woman

"JACK!" the young woman greeted a young man next to me.

"Zoey!" he returned her greeting.

The woman then jogs into Ursula’s stall. I should make myself calm. I then took out my cigarette pack, took one, and lit it. I put the cigarette pack on the table. Jack grabbed it without asking my permission. Voluntary cooperation, mutual aid, and direct action. An anarchy young man indeed.

"Sister Ursula," Zoey said to the stall owner. "Do you have soap?"

Apparently, she wanted to buy a bar of soap. As if knowing there was a foreigner beside her, she turned her head. When we looked at each other, I was shocked.

It turns out that this young woman was the one who threw a blown kiss at me from the pickup car when there was an eviction refusal rally the other day. 

Could it be she also a ...?

Wait! Why did she even look away, huh? Did not she remember who I was? The one who gave her a blown kiss. In fact, I did that on purpose to make he

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