Degrees of Relation

“Dammit, you’re making me crazy, Mike,” she shouted.  “Always the Cubans.  I’m so sick of this Fair Play for Cuba crap, like they’re ready to invade Dallas or something.”


“Marcie, think for once. Those guys in Cuba know they can’t do anything.”


“I gotta go to the store and get my clothes from the cleaners and then go…do some things.”


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