"I sat there and tried to puzzle out what I would ask Mrs. Stanhunt, and what I would do with that I learned, if I learned something. I was playing this case existential, maybe a little too existential. I needed a lead. I needed a client. Hell, I even needed a sandwich.There was probably little chance of Celeste Stanhunt coming downstairs and offering me a sandwich."
Gun, with occasional music.
Jonathan Lethem.
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