"What do you mean, how do we dance?" Flex wanted to know.
"Well, how do you dance," Kathy persisted.
"Close Very, very, close."
Later, after they got back to Mt. Auburn and Plympton, Flex and his buddy headed back to their room. Spider slipped off his PFC's, his black leather jacket, and the other stuff and put it all nearly away until the next time he might have a chance to get slicked up. After a long quiet spell, when he just collected his thoughts, Spider went to bed.
But Spider's pillow case was never quite the same.
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