Stefano
Twenty bucks will get you a long way with most any stranger. I have a clutch of them in my hand and I’m offering them up in what may be the craziest thing I’ve ever attempted.
I must be in love.
That’s the only explanation for this scene I’ve facilitated outside the room of Corey’s first poker match. I told her I needed to make a few phone calls and that I’d pick us up some coffee and meet her here.
She wasn’t thrilled about being left alone. I think her nerves were getting to her, but she didn’t seem suspicious.
Now, though, I’m starting to worry that she won’t show. I did tell her she didn’t have to if she didn’t want.
What if she never comes down?
“How’s this look?” A pretty millennial with a makeup pencil in her hand asks. She’s written C-O-R-E-Y across her face. A group
