She came home from her job as a cocktail hostess at an upscale restaurant in downtown Pittsburgh.  She found her new husband passed out drunk as usual on the living room floor.  She was forty and he was twenty five.  She took off her high-heels, sat on the sofa, crossed her nude-tone pantyhose covered legs and smoked a cigarette.  She pulled away the material of the blue and silver gown and looked at her crossed legs as she smoked the cigarette.  The slit on the right side of the gown went up to her thigh.  She had gotten her present position because of her legs, her personality and her legs.  She met a lot of influential men in her present position.  She smoked and looked at her legs and watched the empty blue sky beyond her third-story window pane.  She paid the bills.  Her name was on the lease.

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Her husband woke up, raised his head and looked around at her.

“John,” she said, “I’ve met someone else.  I’m filing for a divorce.”

“Fine,” he said.  “Now stop bothering me.”

He went back to sleep. 

The End

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