Does something for remembering, too. She didn't look too much different when we first met, blue-eyed student. Cute little friend of Bill's, another protege for whatever he was plotting with all those fuckin' girls. Puffing Red Apples like it was going outta' style.
Transition's still lost on me, man.
Too bad I didn't get to play, right? I wonder how it would've gone, trying again for a minute.