Audiobook Novel
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Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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Dark Places By Gillian Flynn. He was sitting at the bar when I walked in, sipping a pop, and the first thing he did, as I knew we would, was grabbed his cell phone from his jacket pocket and stare at it as if it had betrayed him. Did you call? He frowned. No, I forgot. I lied. He smiled. Then Well, anyway, anyway, I'm glad you're here. Sweetheart. Ready to talk turkey? He slapped two bucks on the bar top and maneuvered us over to a red leather booth sprouting yellow stuffing from its cracks. The broken slit scraped the backs of my legs as I slid in. A woof of cigarettes, stink burped out of the cushions. Jim Jefferies never drank liquor in front of me and never asked me if I wanted to drink. But when the waiter came, I ordered a glass of red wine and watched him try not to look surprised or disappointed or anything but Jim Jefferies, like what kind of read? The waiter asked. I had no idea. Really. I never could remember the names of reds or whites, or which part of the name you were supposed to say out loud. So I just said House. He ordered a steak. I ordered a double stuffed baked potato, and then the waiter left and Jim Jefferies lead on a long dentist, E Sigh and said, Well, Libby were entering a very new and different stage here together.