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Thorns in the Heart I

         making her eyes smart and the high volume of the rock music from a
         stereo behind of the bar made her felling a pressure on her chest.
         She  moved  her  glance  eyes  from  one  table  to  another  in  the  dim
         light room and saw all of the action of American soldiers on the dark
         corners. Some G.I. were kissing the girls while their hand in her bra
         or  between  her  legs.  Few  of  them  were  touching  all  over  of
         waitress's bodies, and laughing loudly. Some G.I. was sitting alone to
         drink and smoking in the dark corner at the other side of the room.
         They  hissed  and  noisy  while  they  looked  at  Hanh-Phuong  walking
         into the room with her wriggle body.

             Hanh-Phuong checked a table at her hand right corner and had a
         short  sigh after  she  doesn't  see  Nguyen  and thought:  Nguyen  was
         not  there  of  three  nights!  Why...?  What  happens  to  him...?  Hanh-
         Phuong was passing nearby a table, where Erich Smith was sitting,
         and  drinking  beer.  He  claps  on  her  buttock,  hold  her  narrow,  and
         pulled her down on his right thigh, kissed on her high breast.

             "You were late today. I have been waiting for you from 8:00 PM
         "  Erich said.

             Hanh-Phuong sat on his right thigh, turned her head, looked at
         him and kissed on his lips.

             "Oh yes... Thanks for waiting," She took his hands out of her high
         thighs, looked at him with her coddled eyes while she had to stand
         out of his right thigh.

             "Erich, please let me go. I will be back with you, Okay."  Hanh-
         Phuong said.

             Hanh-Phuong walked towards the table, where Tom Francis and
         Jimmy  Ravelo  were  sitting.  They  pressed  Thu  laying  down  on  the
         table, kissing, tried to pull her mini skirt up, touching over her body,
         and laugh loudly. Thu fought like a wild cat on the table, her black
         mini  skirt  rolled  up  to  her  narrow  and  stretched  out  of  her  white
         underwear. Tom and Jimmy wetted her white low necked shirt; they
         had poured out their beer on her chest, while Thu cries, and tried to

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