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214I%u2019m more of a music and party animal, me. Jack is my name, and yours?%u201d%u201cDawn,%u201d she replied.They looked at each other.Dawn said, %u201cHave we met before? You look vaguely familiar.%u201dHe looked her up and down, knowing that the horror of rape meant many women could not describe their attacker. %u201cI don%u2019t think so. I think I would remember a beautiful looking woman like you.%u201dDawn feigned embarrassment and said, %u201cHow sweet of you. Maybe we looked across a shopping mail or passed each other in the street and glimpsed one another? People do that, you know. Look at someone, fancy them, and go home and fantasise about having sex with them, and that sort of thing.%u201dHe smiled. %u201cYes. I think you%u2019re right.%u201dShe leant forward and whispered into his ear. %u201cAlthough, I think, Jack, if I%u2019d noticed you in a shopping mail and fantasised about you, I would have come in my knickers right there and then.%u201dShe kissed him softly on his stinking mouth and went back to sit down with Jennifer.%u201cHow did it go?%u201d Jennifer asked.Dawn said a few words to her. Jennifer listened intently and then shouted at her, standing up as she said, %u201cFine. You go with who you want. I%u2019ll see you there.%u201d And stormed out of the pub.Jack waited a few minutes before coming over to Dawn. %u201cI see your mate has cleared off and you%u2019re here all on your own. Is it okay to sit with you?%u201d%u201cBe my guest,%u201d Dawn replied.The fat, ugly lump sat and said, %u201cDid you have an argument?%u201dDawn drank her wine, knocking it back in a single go and said, %u201cFucking pious bitch. She accused me of being some kind of twisted whore.%u201d%u201cYou appear upset. Let me get you a drink,%u201d Jack said.She nodded. %u201cThank you, Jack. Yes, she did upset me, just because I said to her, I didn%u2019t want to go to the party now.%u201dHe went to the bar and brought back the biggest glass of wine she%u2019s The Undertaker