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IRREGULAR SHIRT--CUP 19--"SORRY YOU HAD TO ERASE YOUR MEMORY"
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(Cup SRis019, Created v2 (6/7/99), Copyright 1999)

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Janice smiled and looked down, and they were silent for a time. Finally, Janice spoke.

"God, I wonder what lesbians--y'know--what do they--DO to each other?"

"I don't know, but you can be sure they're doing oral sex on each other."

"Yuck."

"I know. I mean, with a guy, it's like... the thing is THERE--like a popsicle or something--" Yonder said and Janice laughed, "--but a woman--I mean, it's like this hole you have to DIG INTO! I mean, it's so gross. You have to admire the guys that do it."

"Or the girls."

They laughed.

"Or the girls, right." Yonder said.

"I wish a guy would do it to me." Janice said after a pause.

"No one ever did?"

"Well--one guy did it a little--I think--but I don't think he was doing it right. I wish some guy would just--y'know--get INTO it."

"A sexual athlete."

"Yeah."

There was another silence.

"So what's all this with your 'mystery man'?" Yonder asked.

"Oh..." Janice said in a distracted manner, as if thinking deeply, "It's just this guy I met over in Abdebacle Bay. He used to go to Thatterine--maybe you heard of him--Fratcher Leedoms?"

"Uh--no."

"Well yeah, he uh--he published this cool supernatural newspaper called 'Stuporconductor' a few years ago. I think you saw--"

"--yeah--"

"--y'know--some of the issues of it I have."

"Uh-huh."

"So I met him... y'know it was so weird--meeting him like that, cuz I was going... y'know... to this occult supply store, and--"

"--you and that occult." Yonder said.

"I know, I know." Janice said. "A nice girl like me isn't supposed to be interested in stuff like that."

"Not so much that." Yonder said. "I just think that most of it is a rip-off. I had my little stint. No offense, but there are a lot of young people out there who WANT to believe in something, and there are a lot of bad people out there ready, willing, and able to play on that."

"I know..." Janice said in a longing way, "it's just--I KNOW there's something else going on out there--I can--I can FEEL IT all around me. And... and today... in Abdebacle Bay... something definitely happened..."

"Oh yeah?"

"Uh-huh. Only thing is... I can't remember."

"What?"

"I can't remember."

"You don't remember what happened within the past few hours?" Yonder said in an exaggerated manner.

"Well--it's just that this guy--Fratcher--drove me home. And it's like--I remember meeting him, and heading to this store, but then--it's hazy. I remember... being in his car, and driving over the Calermut Bridge. I woke up--in the car--I must have been asleep. And he was playing his music so loud that I didn't say anything..."

Yonder stared wide-eyed at Janice.

"And--and the rest of the way I kind of drifted in and out of sleep--and when we finally got back to school--I told him where to drop me off, and he said..."

Janice stopped, and wore a frightened expression.

"What?" Yonder asked softly.

"He said--'Sorry you had to erase your memory.'"


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