fact I
knew your
girl first
but she
was a
little
tall for
me. A tall
girl for a
sister,”
he quoted.
“You have
a lovely
pure
mind,” I
said.
“Haven’t
I? That’s
why they
call me
Rinaldo
Purissimo.”
“Rinaldo
Sporchissimo.”
“Come on,
baby,
we’ll go
down to
eat while
my mind is
still
pure.” I
washed,
combed my
hair and
we went
down the
stairs.
Rinaldi
was a
little
drunk. In
the room
where we
ate, the
meal was
not quite
ready.
“I’ll go
get the
