'See the young lady here? I bet you'd like to spend some time with her. Your
needs'll probably get well satisfied.' I copy the salesmen in Dad's videoswho always spread their
hands out and chucklelike you must be the dumbest fuck in the world if you don't see how easy
things are. 'A little cash is all we needin return for everything. Your joining fee today could be
three hundred dollarsfor instance–one flateasy payment–and I'll leave the two of you to hang out
some more. I won't even come back at all. And Mr Deutschmanyou can have this pictureand we'll
never come by againor say a word. That's our solemn promise to youain't itMiss?'
Ella puts her hands on her hipsgrinning like a Mouseketeerwith her drawers around her
knees. Deutschman stares at the floor awhilethen reaches for the wallet on his bedside table. He
empties it of banknotesand hands them to me without a word. A hundred and sixty dollars. My
heart sinks.
'Siris this all you have? Just this money here?' I look down at himall ole and shakenand
my heart sinks some more. I open out the wad of cash and peel a twenty off the top. 'Heresirwe
don't want to clean you out or anything.'
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