The drive to Cowtail Ford didn't take long. It was reasonably close to home, which is why it stuck in my mind.At 2AM nothing was moving on the two lan...e road. I knew exactly what I was going to do, so it took me less than five minutes to open the plastic and toss Bristol's body from the bridge. It is good to dump bodies in water. It is even better, if it looks as though the death could be accidental. I had left no evidence at all on the body.I was back in town by 2:45AM. I rode around the area. My friend drove and hour each day from the mountains The bus gives you a hard-on with books in your lap Someone shot the bird in the afternoon dance show They gave out free records to the best couple Spades dance best, from the hip.The music was new Black polished chrome And came over the summer Like liquid nightThe DJ's took pills to stay awake And play for seven daysThey went to the studio And someone knew himSomeone knew the TV showman.He came to our homeroom party And played recordsAnd when. " I can't believe this! Mayoni, what kind of date would you like?" Truthfully? Something a lot more peaceful. We could go for a walk or a swim. If you're hungry, we could have a light meal together. Or maybe just plan something for the future. Would you like to be with me tomorrow? * Hana * ho'opa'a * manawa * no * ka * launa * pu * " Mayoni sang."Huh? What the hell was that?" It's amazing to me there's no English word for it. Let me call it a work date." You talk in song?" Sometimes..." How. That was part of why she had come to me to be intimate. It was true that she had studied up about how to prolong the sexual act, making it something that was done more languidly, and quietly. It was true that, when she gripped her twin’s penis and actually felt his shape inside her, he couldn’t really feel anything special. He was still on the “let’s hump and cum!” wagon. What she thought of at that point was along the lines of, “I wish we could all still be together, like on that beach. I.