They should never come into contact with politics or economics—or any of those things. She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. Better to remain silent. When he was done she kissed his cheek tenderly. Mr. Lucy jammed her foot down onto Mark McCloskey’s forehead. He hesitated for a moment and then he followed her. “I’m sorry Mister McCloskey! I was out seeing my boyfriend!” He stared at her concernedly.
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