The Ninth Drink
I The rain in Los Angeles does not fall. It hangs in the air like a question nobody wants to answer. Ronnie Delacroix knew this the way she knew everything: by watching, not by participating. She had spent twenty-six years learning the difference between people who spoke and people who meant what they said. In Hollywood, the difference was the distance between a line and the truth behind it,...
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