I’d given up hope, there were money and plastic cards in it. I thanked him for his honesty and asked him in for coffee, the least I could do for his...trouble. I wanted to reward him with money but he refused, he said his reward was my smile. And really that is what started it all off. We soon got involved in deep conversation and in the course of half an hour, I discovered his name was Dave, he too was divorced and ‘looking’ but his problems were so like mine. He told me the trouble was that. You need anything else?" Maybe some wipes, for afterwards." Sure baby. If we ever stop." He kisses me and leaves alone me in hishome. I am touched by his trust and generosity, for his home is just asthreadbare and impoverished as my own. For all of his flash andgrandstanding at Fairfax, Antoine is just a poor kid like me. On the noisy, rusty old refrigerator there's a picture of him riding abike, and another, even younger, blowing out six candles on a birthdaycake. There's a picture of him. More

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