I gave her two cigarettes and then...
Too much information. I was just standing there, waiting for a Jitney.
Chatterbox... just moved into a condo here in town as a house guest. Doesn't use any drugs, not even pot... so she says. Drinks at a three beer per day maximum. Can't see a thing without glasses and needs to go the eye doctor for a stronger prescription. Broke up with her boyfriend because he was too pushy and clingy... that, and he's just been sentenced to a very long term for killing his aunt.
Okay. Maybe I'll see her later on. I'll invite her to Imperial Inn and she can tell me about her job over a big plate of pepper steak.