There’s nothing that will make ya feel nervous like knowing you look nervous.
Benoit’s toe was tapping, but not to the music of this band.
Cheryl and the kids were in bed, presumably.
Benoit reached for his right pocket and strummed the bus tickets with his thumb.
They didn’t make music, they felt like wet playing cards.
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