I don't remember names. [ she wishes she did, but details regarding everything go between vivid and fuzzy to her, as if everything actually was a dream in spite of people remembering the contrary. ]
Pretty gusty of you to look through his wallet. Did he even stir?
I could smell the alcohol from outside the car. He might as well've been out cold. Not that I tried shakin' him awake or anything. [It was very convenient for him, although you probably shouldn't be anywhere near a car in that state.]
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Pretty gusty of you to look through his wallet. Did he even stir?
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