Schools used to fund-raise for luxuries, like a trip to the water slides. Now, we fund-raise for things we have to have.

I want to undress you, vulgarize you a bit.

Is that vodka?" Margarita asked weakly. The cat jumped up in his seat with indignation. "I beg pardon, my queen," he rasped, "Would I ever allow myself to offer vodka to a lady? This is pure alcohol!

I looked out at the street beyond the overhang. The rain was coming in at gray angled streaks. One of my hands moved to her cheek. I closed my eyes. Her skin was wet from the rain and I thought of tears.

Written By Barry Eisler

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